Michelle checked on the little ones in the strollers before wondering to the back of the bus, patting heads, speaking to each of her children. They were all busy with books or games being very well behaved. Now that the bus had stopped the infant began waking. One of the older girls picked up the baby, kissed it then proceeded to lay it on the seat and chang...
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Ralph is quite a strange husband: his wife Cora is lesbian, and he has assented to let her have lesbian affairs -- and after several one-night stands, she's settled with a longtime friend named Naomi. Ralph has never meddled with Cora's lesbian relationships, although he sometimes complain that Cora could have more sex with him, and has joined an LGBT assoc...
"Hey, the game just started let's go watch it on the big screen," said Domenic to his friend Anthony. "Nah," said Anthony. "Nah, what do you mean, nah?" Dom looked at Tony. "The Sox are playing the Yankees." He looked at his friend again, "Schilling is pitchin'." "You go ahead and watch it. I'll listen to it on the radio in the kitchen." "Radio? What are...
"So, what are your thoughts?" I didn't say anything for long moments. We'd been through this information so often. I knew the upsides and downsides. I'd read every bit of literature I could find. Even knowing my answer, the answer I'd come to weeks ago, I couldn't quite say it yet. "Do you want this Master?" He pulled back a bit from his seat next to m...
Donna was dashing around her apartment pulling herself to together for her big date. As she ran from room to room fixing her hair, putting on her carefully selected outfit, her older sister Bonnie stood holding Donna's six-month old baby boy. "You have my cell number. Try not to call, but call if you have to," Donna said as she flew from the bathroom to he...
The wind made a low moaning sound as it blew through the branches of the poplar trees that surrounded the park. The sky was overcast and grey and looked as dejected as I was feeling that day. It had been only a week earlier that I had been informed by my fiancée that she no longer wanted to marry me. A couple of months prior, she'd been offered a job in Cali...
Copyright 2008 by madengineer3, All rights are reserved! This story is not to be copied or circulated except by madengineer3 or by means of the Literotica website, and under Literotica's rules. * I am known as Mr. Frankson by the people I work with, or more accurately who work for me. To friends I'm Jack. I've been out of college for fifteen years now. I h...
This is my winter holiday contest story. Partly inspired by true events. .................................................. My brother was dying. Not in the abstract everybody is going to die someday way, but in the lying on a nursing home bed, every breath may be his last way. Still, he had a good life. Living to be seventy six, married forty two years...
Bound to Her Calling Males make up around 10 percent of the nursing workforce in the UK. Nurses are typically regarded as female and males in nursing can find themselves referred to by the public and patients as 'male nurses' or 'murse' to distinguish them from other nurses. After the Second World War, large numbers of male nurses moved into the work force...