Session Two - Tender Moments Break for supper. Room service. We arrived in the mid-afternoon and started fucking. Now it's time for a waiter in white uniform to wheel a table into our room loaded with hot food and cold wine. Time for us to relax. We're all a little bewildered at the fury of the fucking so far. The two who were fucked are looking a little...
After careful thought and considerable research, I've discovered the secret to having a happy summer vacation. It wasn't easy for me to come up with this, but I did it for you. Only, this How To story is not for everyone. This How To story may not be for you who is reading this story, but it could be for the guy or gal standing over your shoulder reading thi...
I was waiting for Marg to get ready for our much-awaited date with our good friends Nels and Judy. When she did appear I almost choked on my wine. My wife is an attractive woman and I have always enjoyed seeing her prepare for a night out. But this was not the regular Marg. She was wearing a short pull-on dress made of the flimsiest material imaginable. Sh...
This story is a complete fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental and was not the intent of the author. There are no characters in this story that are under the age of eighteen. This is the continuation of a story that I started last year and sent in my last installment in February. I would recommend you read the first three...
I awoke that particular Friday with my big, beautiful wife Sandy spooned against my back. (Sandy is 5'7" tall, at that time wore size 20 clothes, and had the most magnificent pair of 38DD breasts.) I eased out of the bed, headed to the bathroom, last night's conversation bouncing around in my head. Chris was coming to the house while I was at work to fuck...
First i have to really have to thank g1dnshwrgr1 for all her help putting this story together, edditing and re-writing the final draft!! thanks again!! Hope everyone enjoys my experience as much as i did!! I may not remember what I had for dinner last night, but I can definitely remember the exact day my dirty little secret started. On a hot summer day,...
Author's Note: This is a quick little case meant to be read between "The Nightlife Case" and "Case of the Curse" in the Marly Jackson series. __________________________ I came back to Chicago from L.A. a broken woman. I'd left, Marly Jackson, P.I., a woman out to right past wrongs and make a decent buck, and returned home a murder suspect with more skelet...
The year was 1968, the year just before The Who released Tommy, and I belonged to a mini Who fan club in Dayton, Ohio. We were planning on attending their Detroit, Michigan, Grande Ballroom double show. We were a small group of girls, six in all, Erin, Michelle, Sarah, Lisa, Sandy, and me, Zelda. Since the announcement of the of this tour date we started mak...
All through high school Bridget was the quiet girl who spent most of her time doing charity work and other such events. She ran the Habitat for Humanity Club at her school and spent most of her weekday nights at the local retirement home helping out wherever she was needed. She was the one employee that all the people in the retirement home waited to see. Th...
Selena's POV Why did every little thing I do was wrong? I can't find the right woman and when I do find a woman she's not right. Am I just picky or unloveable? Sighing, and wiping away a tear I stood and looked out the window. I looked down at the people having a good time outside, I lived right by the beach, very lovely neighborhood good enough to raise k...