It seemed like I had barely closed my eyes when I heard Rob get up and begin dressing. I knew he and Bill had a full day of golf planned, playing at least 36 holes and more if they could fit it in. That meant they'd be gone all day and very possibly into the early evening. Plenty of time for whatever was going to happen to happen. I attempted to go back to...
After Hank left, Amy had a few hours alone as she drove to pick up Carrie at Jesse's. She had a lot to think about. Things were moving quite quickly and were in danger of spinning out of control. Hank was right. There were four real options. Option 1 wasn't really a good one. Seeing each other once in a while would bring their relationship down to a purely s...
Patricia51 wrote a very deep moving story entitled TORN, some weeks ago Chagrined posted his take on what could have happened next. This is my version of what could have happened. This is not about sex so all of you anonymous macho men who tried to put down Chagrined's story of what could happen can save yourself the trouble of reading this. That also goes f...
Author's note: After several submissions, I must confess I have not been able to correctly predict the ratings my stories receive. No biggie. I have found out that there are a bunch of frustrated English teachers who seem to delight in finding spelling and grammatical errors. To you with that inclination, I promise to keep you busy. There is also a group who...
"Look Joe, you need to get out and get aerobic exercise, you're starting to get a bit of a paunch," Marie pointed out, "come biking with us, Jim and John are in great shape, but they are not experienced cyclists and we will not be going very fast and I'm sure we'll be stopping a lot, plus you know Baldy and they've never done it." "Marie, biking is your thi...
***This was written during a time when the autumn is fading and the first tentative blasts of winter lie just out of sight around the corner. It's still October and the first freak three-inch snowstorm has made its entrance and slunk out like a person who has blundered into the wrong high-school class and only realized it after sitting down. This chapter h...
A black 18-wheeler truck parked outside the gym, on its side was the logo Paola disliked: "Futa-Cab." This is going to cost her a fortune, but she had no choice, she ordered the deluxe package. Just as Paola approached the container it opened and white light rushed out flooding the street, Paola had to close her eyes for a moment to get used to the new brigh...
Day 75 At the sound of the doorbell, Jon jolted from his chair. Was he dreaming? Had he fallen asleep? Or had he simply zoned out somehow? That last was getting more and more common; he would awaken at work with no recollection of what he had been doing. Just today he had found himself in his car, the motor idling, in front of his parents' house, fumbling f...
Your mother is a beautifully endowed woman. Her 5'6 frame supports a pair of great big 36g breasts along with a massive 50 inch ass. On top of this she has no wrinkles, cellulite anything! On top of that her fat distribution is magnificent, only going into her ass and thighs and slightly in the arms and belly. Along with that she has beautiful long black hai...
*** Just a name thing. Naïsa = NahYEEsa The other odd word, never mind it. They have another, easier name and it's about a paragraph farther in. 0_o *** ----------- A strange cave in Wyoming ------------ Whenever an equation changes, the result just has to change along with it. With the addition of Bolga and Chicha, things just had to. Little Chich...