Chapter 1. The Introduction Inadvertent clumsiness is what finally earned me that kiss. Let me explain. I study Tae Kwon Do as a sport, hobby, recreation, and self defense with a local instructor. He's one of the best in the area, and after years of instruction, I was his principle student. That is, I was the last person he'd ever teach from start to finish...
The rest of that week and the next two were quiet around our home. Laura had cancelled all but Friday's night out on the town and Carl's agents confirmed the ladies went out to a couple of clubs and danced a while with pretty much anyone who asked. Everyone went straight home afterward. Brian was a good little boy and stayed home with his wife and children....
Please give me the support of your vote. * Walter sneaks his three friends in his house to have sex with his bound and blindfolded, naked wife. "Shh," said Walter to his three friends while whispering. "Remember, just like last month, no talking. While you're up in my bedroom, other than the sound you make when licking my wife's pussy, no one makes a soun...
Michelle hated parties. Hard work to organise, a mess to clear up and in-between, boring conversation with boring people whom she hardly knew. Everyone knew that Michelle hated parties. There was a song that went 'Everyone loves to party'; well count her out of that. Bad music blaring out, guests that would never otherwise pop around for a coffee, crappy...
In late March of the year following her month in Maine, Susan had a seven pound baby boy after an uneventful pregnancy. Named Jim, Jr., he was a "good" baby, meaning that he usually slept through the night and didn't drive his parents crazy. This, of course, was wonderful, and, almost as good, Jean provided a built-in babysitting service, so that the return...
"I have a thought experiment for you, Jerkboy." Suzette, my wife's sister, had me giving her a pedicure in my panties over at her beachside apartment. It was her night, after my wife had decided upon a weekly loan arrangement. Her mom had me on Saturday for overnights. Someone else was having my wife, probably, although she usually preferred not to make it...
As I watched her, she switched hands between her legs, the fingers of her left hand moving up to her breast, quickly pulling aside the cup of her bra and releasing her tit to the air, fingers feeling to stroke and tease and pull gently at the nipple. Still with her eyes closed, her torso leaning against the wall and her head bowed slightly as if in silent p...
Lana was home alone on a Saturday afternoon when suddenly her phone rang. It was Sara, her best friend since high school. "Hi Lana, what's you plan for this evening?" "Nothing special. Staying home and relax." "Want to go out with me?" Lana hesitated. She wanted a quiet evening at home by herself. "I am not sure. What's the plan for tonight?" "Just...
"My name is Molly Indrabooty. This is my adventure." "My Father "Sahseej" is from Mumbai, India. My Mother "Marjorie Lovett- Indrabooty", was born in Miami, Florida of the U.S.A. I laugh knowing that both cities begin with the letter "M" and end with the letter "I". There is karma within my name, "Molly Indrabooty". Again the letters mimic the cities of my...
The following is a work of fiction. All characters are at least 18 years old. ***** Margarette had considered herself a refined lady for as long as she could remember. Her parents were set up with old family money to which they added from their lucrative careers as attorneys. Perhaps because they took her to operas and classical concerts from a young age,...