My name is Terry. I am a 35yr old male Nurse and I enjoy caring for the elderly. I am not a spectacular looking specimen. I stand about 5"11" and I am a bit chubby, not too much though. I have black hair and dark blue eyes, which are my outstanding feature. I am told I have a great smile and a good sense of humor. I had been working at the Nursing Home for...
This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material and descriptions of explicit sex. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are fragments from the depths of my Apperceptive Mass and have no basis in fact. Enjoy!……B J W * * * * * "At the high school Homecoming dinner an old classmate Tommy Rocke introduce...
The senior citizen who was trying to keep the ladder steady was a tall and slender sliver haired woman who would have been hard-pressed to do much to stop it if the ladder tipped, but Martha Twigg wanted to help the lad who was putting boxes up into the attic for her. The young fellow on the ladder was the grandson of Martha's best friend Priscilla, who had...
"Salomon, I haven't seen you at church in a long time," Sister Rosie, a curvy, dark-skinned, well-dressed, fifty-something Haitian lady said to me, as I stood guard at the door of Walmart located in the western tier of metropolitan Ottawa, Ontario. I smiled at her and tried to reply as politely as I could, since I was at work and have to keep up my customer...
Sep 7, 2010 Fragmented Pieces Book I Spirit Chapter Nine A Fresh Assignment Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents... Copyright protected on June 2010. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincid...
Her raspy voice did not fit her 18 year old body. Perfect skin and private school poise made her seem more mature than she was. Her mother would be bringing her to the local university next week my niece told me. Emmy was a stunner in any generation. She asked why my wife had not come with me on this trip. I had said "for medical reasons," but later on she...
This story, and all my stories, contains fictionalized characters from long ago memories and recent events of my life. I am a 60+ year old bi woman. My stories are memoirs spiced with a kinky imagination. I am submissive by natural inclination in most relationships, sometimes extremely submissive in sex. If you like kinky mature women I hope you will like m...
This is a purely imaginary story, set in a Bengali household in India. ________________________________ My mom Shobha Banerjee, aged forty-five years, has been divorced by my father some seven years back. Mom is around five feet and three inches tall with a very fair complexion. She has a very sexy looking face with thick, lush, pouting lips and a perfec...
"Look at poor Jack Bond,—the best friend I ever had in the world. He was wrecked upon that rock for ever. He spent every shilling he had in contesting Romford ..." "And what became of him?" "God knows. I think I heard that he married an old woman and settled down somewhere. I know he never came up again." Phineas Finn, Anthony Trollope My dearest Hettie...
Do I really need to describe our village in the Kaatskills? I think not, for Diedrich Knickerbocker said it all when he told the tall tale of my ancient relative Rip. Not that I'm closely descended from Rip, quite distant in fact, but then us Van Winkles are an extensive tribe, at least in the these mountains. Now, life in these parts being generally dull,...