She heard the announcement over the PA system. "Flight 423 to Dallas/Ft worth is now ready to board from Gate 42." It was like music to her ears. She had already missed a flight that left an hour ago. She was not used to stand by or 'non-rev traveling' as airline employees called it. She couldn't get on a direct flight from Orlando to DFW and so ended up...
Arriving home from work, I listened to the answering machine as I took of my dirty work boots and clothes. “You have 14 new messages…” says the machine as it continues to play through the recorded list of callers I missed. A barrage of telemarketing calls, one call from the brunette I met last weekend at Charlie’s Bar, another from an ex-girlfriend that just...
Author Note: This story is a stand alone though I may write a lactation fetish sequel. On to the Story: I was thirty when it happened. I fell in love. She was perfect. She was everything I could have ever wanted in a mate; beautiful, smart, funny. She wasn't bitter though she did have quite a temper. She was determined and goal oriented. She had a cute fa...
Author's Note: This is the final part of "The Neallys." I decided to finish it off. I thank those who read the prior parts and appreciate all of the comments. Note that there is zero sex in this part. Part 9 "Can You Stop By The House Today? Say At About Two?" Kerry was in bed when she heard Suzanne's phone ring. Her wife planned on going out for an easy...
After two wonderful days with my daughter, I drop her off at school Friday morning and then hurry into work. On my way I get a text from Monica containing a photo. When I open it up, I find that it's a POV picture of Valerie eating her out, looking right up at the camera that seems to be resting just above Monica's massive jugs. If I had the time, I'd pull o...
It was a cold winter's day at Middleton Beach in Western Australia and if you were to be looking, as I was, at the image on my drone controller, at the pattern that she was drawing in the beach sand, you would probably comment that it was either a fine example of geometric art or a pretty pattern. If it were the former you would probably wonder how she could...
The Butt Of Choice Part 2 I woke up in the king-sized bed with one each, naked, Bambi, wrapped around me. Her small breasts were pushed into my side and my arm was around her and my hand rested on her fabulously well rounded and soft hip. Her gentle breathing caused her nipple to rub against me. ********** This all started off with me flying from Boise to...
I wanted to write this story, not only to entertain but to reinforce the ideal that during our lifetime we make choices and there are always consequences for those choices we make. Sometimes the consequences are great and work out well while other times the consequences are not so good and we have to be willing to accept the penalty for our bad choices. As...
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Chapter Three—Execution During the next month Erica and I only communicated via text message. Initially it was daily but after a week or so it became every other day, then every two to three days. We didn't say much in the texts. And, for those who are curious, there was no sexting. Mostly she wanted to know how I was doing. I tried to keep my responses lig...