Reading the first chapter first would give a good lead up to this chapter. Feel free to ask questions and comments are always welcome. * After putting the cream on Rob's left stump, J washed her hands and wheeled back out to the patio where he was sitting. J asked if Rob was interested in helping her out of her braces. She knew that really turned him on b...
The three friends laughed heartily at the story one of them was telling. They were all on lunch break and sitting at a picnic table at a local park near their job. "Girl, that boy got so mumble-mouthed when I showed him those pics..." Cassie said. She was telling the story and she was 27 years old. She was telling the other two women, 32-year-old Kayla Simm...
Chapter Three: Brace Yourself Classes had gone predictably poorly for me that Monday. I spent most of my time trying to make sure that my mouth was closed, afraid to open up and reveal to the others that I had been suited with braces over the weekend. In many ways it was an easy feat to accomplish; I didn't have many friends and none to speak of that wou...
Copyright © 2000, 2002 StaffWriter My wife is an attorney for a major research company, defending the organization against patent infringements and frivolous lawsuits commonly directed at successful businesses. Thanks to her position she travels in lofty circles with powerful friends. Naturally she carries herself with dignity and confidence. Though a conse...
Cat came out of the mall and put her packages on the back seat of her car. She opened the front door and pulled her wheelchair up to the seat. She lifted each leg onto the car floor and then lifted her butt into the car. She adjusted herself then fastened the seat belt. This allowed her to lean out and remove one wheel of her wheelchair and put it on the bac...
I had the munchies. I don't know and I don't care what they call it today; seems like almost everything I say today is 'so old school' that it is laughable. We used to call that passé' but even passé' is old school. Anyway, I had just smoked a bong of some primo shit; oh, let me guess, 'primo' is old school too. So, is calling my weed 'shit,' right? Noneth...
Clayton didn't think he would ever catch his breath. He couldn't remember cuming as hard as he had just moments ago. His cock was slowly shrinking, the blood returning to his brain, as he realized what he had just done. He raised his upper body off of Dannie and looked down at his flaccid cock. Virginal blood mixed with cum ran in a ring around his cock as a...
Part 4 - The Orthodontist's Office Over the weeks leading up to the scheduled opening day of the orthodontist's office, many bulky crates had been delivered to the store. Because of the size of many of the crates, they had been delivered to the receiving bay of the store. I had moved many of them up to the office during the night when the store was closed a...
Bob Franks rang the bell of Apartment A-13 and waited a moment. The door soon opened and a buxom 40-ish redhead stood before him, a quizzical look in her green eyes. She was dressed in a tight tank top and ragged denim shorts cut off to show maximum thigh. Her feet were in pink wedges at least 5" high. Bob nearly gulped in spite of himself. She was a little...
I bet he fucks like a wild animal. He's not my type, not by far. I normally go for pretty boys who work in offices and wear suits. This man... his cheeks are too angular, his nose too big for his face, his long hair is greasy and hangs lank around his collar. He is dressed in a pair of jeans that are dirty and torn, held up by a pair of braces -- braces,...