Candy had just come home from class on a surprisingly warm Spring afternoon. She drove past her best friend Ann's house on the way home, wondering about how she's doing at her first year away from home. She reminisced the time they went skinny dipping in broad daylight when they were 12 years-old. Bicycling around the neighborhood with someone riding on a sk...
One thing college towns are good for is bars, there's usually lots of them. And even though my college was in a pretty small town we had several bars or clubs to choose from. I had heard the TKE guys were getting together at this one bar for something or other and I knew they were always good for lots of cute women. But I also knew I'd be unwelcome if I just...
She loved her new job, but sometimes the traveling was tiring and frustrating. Her midnight flight had been delayed by more than an hour. Luckily, she was sitting in the plush lounge of the special airline club with a drink in her hand. The meeting this afternoon had been a success, the stress melting away as she thought about it. She closed her eyes and beg...
She rolls the material of the mature two-piece bathing suit bottoms until it's as skimpy as she dares. She's exposing parts of her body that haven't seen the sun in many years. Closing her eyes she lays back on the chaise lounge. The sun's sultry fingers touching, caressing, arousing forgotten passion. She does the top next. She rolls it until it's a thin...
(Authors disclaimer: Art pictured is not my own, credit goes to the artist (Possibly Triuni). All characters are at least 18 years old and/or considered sexually mature for their species.) The bell above me jingles as I push open the front door and enter the bookshop. Discovering the bookshop by chance during my wanderings, I had immediately made a beeline...
Bumping her head rather hard, Sue picked up Rick's towel and told him he forgot something. Rick took the towel back annoyed, went back into the bathroom and put on his shorts. "Here's your class of wine. Let's go sit outside on the patio. It's a beautiful, breezy and warm evening ," implied Sue. Sue wasn't ready to get involved with Rick again, not with...
The calmness that came over all three was a mixture of adulation and just being tired. Phyllis was now on her back with a smile of total satisfaction. She got up and Cynthia turned back the covers. Not a word was spoken. Phyllis got into the bed on the left side. Cynthia went over to the left side and crawled in, making Phyllis in the middle. Jack, in bewil...
Sam held the black-and-white photograph of his first wife in the gnarled fingers of his hand. "Here's looking at you, kid," he said, holding it up towards his failing eyes, as much aware of the liver spots on the back of his hand as of Jenny's prim beauty. Her delicate hands were crossed over a pleated knee-length skirt and her face shone in the white sunl...
My apology was long overdue. As I sat with Mrs. Filmore at the coffee shop, my nerves rattled as I began to offer my apology. I had known her for almost twenty years, beginning when we served together on a civic committee. I was immediately attracted to her. We struck up a friendship, and even though she was my senior by two decades the age difference was a...
This is the first in a series of episodes that involve mature women who share one thing in common. Let's just say they are Rubanesque in stature. One can ask with validity why a man would write such a saga. I don't know quite frankly. The thought just came to me once and I followed it taking several months off and on to complete it to my satisfaction. I trus...