(continued from Greg and Kelly Ch 2: The Dating app) ------ Note: this chapter is more of a bridge to the next and is not filled with hot dirty sex. It will complete the through line of my story though. I hope you enjoy it. Also, thank you for all the feedback. I am reading each one and trying to incorporate your thoughts. ------ As I fidgeted my fork in...
Pulling into the driveway, I am so relieved to finally be home. What a crazy week! Sometimes the exhaustion of being in charge of all of those teenagers makes me question my career choice, but I'm a damn good teacher, even if psychology is only offered as an elective in high school. Still, my students are going to go on to do some amazing things, and I provi...
She was a cute little Asian girl, probably too young for me at 20-something, with me in my '50s. One day she came to the yoga class I was teaching. She had on long, tan yoga pants that stuck to the sexy curves of her thighs. Her ass was perfectly round. Her small, pointy Asian tits poked out from under a cropped white t-shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra, which...
"Honey, I'm home." You say intentionally trying to make your fiance cringe. Walking into the new house you two bought together, the novelty of owning your first house and living a couple of states away from your families has not worn out on you yet. You and April, after saving up enough money, were finally able to afford moving to this house in Sal...
My Wounded Hero I was lying on a firm bed. I'd been here before, I knew it. My eyes fluttered open and I realized I was in the same bed I first woken up in, only now the room wasn't white, but pale green. I looked around the room while I tried to remember what had happened. In my mind, I saw flashes of the dungeon, Fleck and Wyman, the video, the arena, the...
The Message I was in the dark, my brain was still cloudy, I tried to move my arms but they seemed to be above my head. My eyes fluttered open and I saw I was in a dark room and I felt some metal bands around my wrists. I pulled and I heard what sounded like chains rattling. 'Think Alexis, think! I remember I was on a space ship, with Oliver. He brought me...
When your kid plays on a traveling baseball team, you tend to make a lot of sacrifices (no pun intended). Vacation time, personal time, and money all seem to get gobbled up during the course of a season. The benefits, however, greatly surpass the time and money you devote to your child's passion. Watching him grow and develop as a person and a player; visiti...
It started just like a normal day. I got up at 6.00 and was dressed and showered by 6.30. I left my house and continued to work. When I got to work I say down at my desk in my own private room (I'm the vice chairman of a software company) and worked all day. When I got home, I climbed onto my sofa and fell asleep. Someone at the door rudely awakened me at ab...
A/N: This is part 5 of a 6-part series. It helps to have read parts 1 to 4 first. ***** The following week, we were taken shopping. Up until that point, we had been given school uniforms and a few other clothes from thrift stores and we'd been quite happy with that. But now, we were taken to a few consignment boutiques and were properly fitted into a few d...
This the first installment of a series about an upscale couple and a black man. * My name is Wayne. I am a 56 years old executive in a prosperous publishing company, more precisely the CEO. My wife Beth is 45 years old. She is a university teacher and researcher. Her field of work is history, her specialty being the history of black people in America. She...