Who Am I kidding here? I suck at picking up women. This was my second night of a four day trip away from my apartment in Spokane, Washington. If I were in Spokane, I would be content in siting in my living room and feeling sorry for myself. But hanging around in a motel room is just not the same as hanging around a living room in your home. At least at ho...
So.....despite my every precaution, disclosure now seemed inevitable. Not too many times in my life had I been trapped circumstantially leg-before-wicket (that's gonna confuzzle North American non-cricket followers!), especially in my own home. Hell, this was looming as the biggest domestic threat since Eve ripped off that Granny Smith, handed it to Adam and...
Frankly, I don't know why I do it. The risk is great - to my physical body, to my job, everything. What would my boss think? My parents? Hell, what would anyone think? I'm standing in the middle of the desert, about a mile off the dirt road, which I drove down for three miles from the highway, hoping my little car was going to be okay the whole time. Then,...
"Come in Doug. The door is open." I watched as the meek young accountant pushed open my office door and stepped inside. I didn't understand how such a hot little twink had ended up in such a boring job, but it was working out well for me. Our office only had two male workers and I had both of them in my office right now. Of course, Doug didn't know that hi...
As I walked back to my van after finishing up the apartment complex two men pulled up in a van and park a few spaces away. As I open my door and I take my tool belt off my shirt rides up just enough for them to get a sneak peak at the red satin thong panties popping out the top of my jeans. The fact that they do is no mistake. I wear them high and the jeans...
I spent a pleasant afternoon sitting fishing from the gunwhale for my tea, before finding mooring at Catworth boatyard. Wandering along the dock at dusk, the small round windows of the various barges were lit from within with a homely glow, and I turned inland to purchase some much needed supplies. The streets were mostly deserted with the glow of streetli...
I had just finished a therapy session and was glad to get back to my office and relax. I'd have to lay off the cinnamon stix in the morning, my bustier was tighter than usual. My mini-frig offered a variety of drinks and I grabbed the pitcher of iced tea and poured a glass. Settling into the rich black leather of my office chair, I turned away from my desk...
I had just gotten out of an affair. Truth be told, in hindsight, I was only in it to satisfy a sexual need. Fucking him had been great. Passionate and deep. He always made me come over and over again. We both liked it a lot. But I needed out, needed something else, something different. The first few days after the break up I was depressed and confused, I...
The Party is Over (Or is it?) The last of the revelers finally staggered out the door, Tom shook his head. "And please don't piss on the lawn!" he shouted out jokingly. Romeo walked up to him. "Hell of a party bud!" he stated. Tom closed the door and looked at him. "No shit, did you see Mary practically strip in front of the whole group!" Tom laughed at...
The adventure happen years ago ,just after I was divorced. I moved in with girl friend named Donna, in the two years we lived together, she taught me about sex and relationship with both men and women. Because of her, I think I am who I am today. My roommate and I had hooked up with two guys, and brought them back to our place. This was not the first time...