Ned, the Total Woman Academy Coach Tutor Emeritus, looked out the window of the G280 Gulfstream as the gaps in the billowy clouds peeked through with vistas of the passing ground below. He had just completed a multiday transfer recruitment and a special coed evaluation assessment last week. Though Ned was still in good shape for a middle aged man, the youn...
Ned gazed upon the Swedish beauty convened with her parents in the family manor's living room. Lycka's admission application portfolio didn't do justice to her sky-blue eyes, high cheek bones and fair complexion. Seated prim and proper in a cushioned chair, she exuded youthful joie de vivre even as she attentively followed the adult conversations. The fashio...
Ned Hawke seated himself at his desk. He pushed aside the opened books and unanswered letters. His head descended into his hands. Today had been a disaster, a complete and utter catastrophe. He should never have taken Nightingale to that horrible place with its fleas and dust. He had disappointed her, he knew, and in doing so had disappointed himself. He sho...
Fujiko: Sophomore Orientation ----- Ned paced the deck as his little protégée swam laps in the pool. Fujiko was a master swimmer, competition grade if she had chosen that route. But here on campus, it was just exercise and conditioning of her lithe body. Each circuit of Ned's trace passed the lounge chair of Fujiko's father, an Oriental casino tycoon. Ned...
It was five months after our last threesome with Ned before we were able to get together again. Billie and I had moved into base housing. Shortly after our move, a private four-year liberal arts college hired her as a nude model for their life drawing classes. This was something she had done in the past, as an art major, to supplement our income. Shortly af...
When I woke up the guys were gone and had left me a note. I luxuriated in the bed for awhile and then took a long, hot shower. In the shower I thought about having one more day and night of Spring Break - I didn't have to go back to campus until tomorrow. I dressed and went down to the beach parking lot where I had left my car and clean clothes. Between car...
In the early spring of 1979, my wife Billie and I had two threesomes with an older gentleman named Ned. We had met him when we stopped at a small desert trading post while we were on one of our trips exploring the southwest desert. When we had first started out on these trips, we had made it a habit at stopping at this lonely out post owned and operated by...
I stood back and looked at it, our freshly painted eighteenth century brick hotel. The late evening June sun lit up our freshly painted black wrought iron upstairs porch that looked over the quiet street. Tall trees stood between the railroad tracks and the gently flowing blue river. The road stopped just to the right and the street was quiet and still. An o...
When he awoke in the morning, he was first conscious of the warm, rounded figure in his arms. Her back was to him, her braid partially caught under his own head, the rest of her hair a few inches from his nose. It smelt heavily of cheap soap and did not seem so silky in the early morning light. He did not care. His right arm was folded up against her back an...
A dozen co-eds were gathered in a classroom for their first sophomore coach tutor poise training. It was the class year when the coeds practiced their vaginal sex poise. Although their original Total Woman Academy application documents recorded who was and wasn't a virgin, Ned and Ms. Penelope wanted the coeds to embrace an openness regarding their past sexu...