The following is a continuation of the Weather Girl Saga. Part 5 has Douglass being prepared by Betty for the undertaking of his new persona. The first part of this chapter is the last part of Chapter 5 which should help the flow into Ch 6. Enjoy and please keep your votes and feedback cumming (sorry...cheap humor) ***************** Douglas, please roll o...
When I first learned about the place, I didn't know what to think. I like to hang out in coffee houses a lot. The kinds of places where people in their 20s go. I live near a university, and there are lots of young people around. I'm constantly surprised that college age women will flirt with me, since I'm over 40, but I guess I look and act a lot younger. P...
We met in the parking lot of the corner drugstore. She had answered my craigslist ad for an erotic massage. I told her I would show her ID and that she could always decide to leave. The young, slender, dark hair girl walking towards me had me wondering. She looked so young, she was very pretty. I nodded to her and she got into my vehicle. I asked her "ever...
Lynn woke slowly, her mind clawing its way out of a near-drunken haze. Her body tugged at her, calling attention to different parts that ached or itched or hurt. She sat up, blinking through gummy eyes while smacking her lips. Sharp pain lanced through both of her breasts when she moved. She looked down at her swollen breasts and suddenly adrenaline crashed...
Jimmy, a six foot four inch, one-hundred ninety-five pound all star receiver on his senior year high school varsity football team and Mary, last year's head cheer leader who stood five feet six inches tall and weighed one-hundred twenty-five pounds had been dating for several months. Having graduated from high school, they intended to enjoy as much of their...
It was dusk as Bethany Edwards turned into the driveway of the lovely beach house. Looking at the paper on the dashboard her eyes searched the front of the house for the number making sure it was a match to what her girlfriend Cynthia scrawled down on the notepad a few days ago at work. "Here girl, take it! George and I wont be able to go to the beach now t...
That evening I rang Jennifer's doorbell right at 8. She opened the door, all smiles, and what a vision she was. She was barefoot, had a thong "covering" her below the waist, and her tank top showed generous cleavage. She had her long dirty blonde hair in a ponytail and had put on makeup, including eyeshadow and tan glossy lipstick, and was wearing hoop earri...
The owner recognized me right away, gave me a big hello, introduced me to the new bartender as "one of the originals," which made me feel old. I had a few pints and ordered from the pub menu. I had walked there and would take a cab home, so I was getting comfy, hoping to see some of the old crowd. Between innings of the baseball game, I looked over the you...
I know my face must have turned white due to the blood draining from it. I could feel a tightness in my chest and found it hard to get my breath. Michelle stood looking at me and exclaimed, "Well, if you don't believe me, I have proof." She pulled a piece of paper from her book bag. I found it hard to focus on the words but I could make out pregnant and po...
Chapter 7: Retribution? Two days later I was still basking in the glow of my experience with Claire when the other shoe fell. It was a hotter than usual day in Bangkok. I was running around my apartment without a shirt when I heard an angry pounding on the front door. When I opened it, a battle readied Stacy stood behind it ready to take my head off the fir...