It was the day of the prom, both my sons have dates and by 4:00pm the house will be empty except for Karen and I. The thought of having the house to our selves was fantastic. Don't get me wrong, we love our boys whole-heartedly, but it always seems that they would barge into our bedroom at most inopportune times and catch us making love. Twenty years ago thi...
HENRY: I've been a naughty boy. I have been caught up in my other hobby, music, and have neglected my story. For whatever reason, I've had 4 or 5 people write to me this week asking about the story, so I guiltily submit Chap. 22, which actually was written in late March. I've kept a rule that I would wait one chapter before submitting, but since I've bee...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Yes, I'm back. And I promise you won't have to wait four years for Chapter 17. * The day after the general insanity at Elaine's house I actually had to go to school the next day. And then pretend I was an ordinary high school kid with ordinary high school problems. That, I hasten to say, was not the case. I was going to the prom with Bridget...
Denise Parrish walked down the lane that went from her family's cottage and led to Silver Lake. Every school year, the young woman looked forward to spending her summer here. It was a refuge for Denise, a place of calm and tranquility and beauty. Even now, the foliage and the gentle breezes were wafting the stresses of the past year away. Her family had own...
Hi Faithful Readers, Thank you for your patience :) I'm having to split the reception up in a few parts, but I wanted to get started on delivering this Christmas Present to you right away, so this reception will come in a few parts. Your continued interest in these two keeps me inspired :) *** Before they went to line up in the kitchen for their receptio...
There are some sights you can't forget. Just seeing them changes you. That's not necessarily a bad thing. Change is part of life, but during it you sometimes find out things about yourself that don't necessary sit well with your self-image. For me it all started with a girl named Josie. Her first name was pretty much the only thing I knew about her at the t...
The prom was going on without them, the entire class and all the staff looking around confused as they announced the prom king and queen, and neither Diago nor Brittany were there to accept the honor. *** Diago tried for over 20 minutes to reach his cousin Jake; it was the only safe place he knew. Jake's mansion was in the middle of nowhere, he had no nei...
In this chapter the married 19 year old Asian model hears stories about her endowed, 84 year old boss. BACK TO DOREEN AND THE PARTY As the wealthy and powerful Mr. Sterling kissed my neck, he told me how incredibly sexy I was. Being alone with him knowing my husband was downstairs was so thrilling. As his hands ran over my ass then cupped my 34D tits he t...
Edited by Kumani * Reparation (re-pə-rā-shən) n.: replenishment of a previously inflicted loss by the perpetrator to the victim through amendments, apology or giving satisfaction * The bells rang over the murmuring of people around her who took a collective sigh. The captain announced that he was beginning his descent. She admonished herself for being ne...
This will be a three chapter story. I'll try and submit a chapter each day. A special 'Thank You' to Mistress Lynn for editing this story for me. She makes it a much better read. Chapter 1 "John, we got an invitation to our ten year class reunion and I want to go. Will you be joining me this time? I hated parties and reunions and really didn't give a shit...