Quick-Witted Excuse #1: For Males When Caught Cheating Recently, I posted my quick-witted excuse for females when caught cheating. Now, I post my quick-witted excuse for males when caught cheating. Excuse #1: To tell your wife, girlfriend or significant other when caught cheating. (The writer claims no responsibility legally, civilly or otherwise should y...
I woke early, as both of us usually do when camping: perhaps its a sleep-conscious awareness of the sun's rise, or the rustling sound of the wildlife that start its day foraging for food, or the half-awake chirping of birds that gradually builds in frequency and volume. Whatever it is, I enjoy that dozy barely awake time early mornings out in the West Coast...
Becky and I work for the same company, but in different departments. Both of us had worked our way up the ladder from seasonal employees to full time management. Becky stood about 5'-3" and was a raven haired BBW. She had a nice big ass, and her tits were big, but not huge. Becky wore her hair shoulder length and sometimes would get it cut in one of those "D...
I take my time, working my way down the left side of your body. A few lashes to your chest. Your brows furrow. Lashes down your right leg, followed by lashes to your buttock. Jaws clench. I can tell you're fighting the urge to run, protect yourself, anything to dull the pain. I work my way back forward, dangerously close to your cock, now bobbing lightly wit...
Hello everyone, this is the third part of my White Collar story series, as always please feel free to comment and give me any feedback on grammar, spelling and actual content of the story. New characters in this chapter are Diana Berrigan (Marsha Thomason), an FBI Special Agent assigned to the White Collar Division in New York City, Clinton Jones (Sharif Atk...
Jackson looked out of the airplane, he noticed the ice and snow covering some of the area lakes, one of them caught his eye. He noticed writing first, where someone swept snow off the lake's ice, forming a word: "Embrace." He scoffed realizing the word was the title of a huge "painting" of snow on ice. Jaded by years as a connoisseur, he tried to turn away,...
What the Hell? This is a short reminisce from about 1961. I lived in an Old Pre-Cromwell town in the west midlands. The town had a rudimentary bypass, as the main road into the main street was very narrow with houses, pubs and shops pressing up against the pedestrian walkways, which were barely two people wide. The road had no drainage and was prone to fl...
It was a warm July day, the sun beat through the gap in Mike's curtains illuminating his dull room. He glanced around the room at the pile of junk that cluttered the floor before rolling over and going back to sleep. Two hours later he woke with a start as his alarm screeched. Slowly he started to get up, stretching; he stumbled to the bathroom and gazed int...
Vickie and I decided to visit a swingers club downtown. I did a little research and found a place to visit. But before we went we had the usual conversations I think most couples have. Did we really want to try this? How would it affect our marriage? Would we get jealous? As it turned out we had a great time. In many ways it strengthen our relationship. We...
His breathing came quicker. I felt his leg braces on my legs and just thinking about his legs aroused me tremendously. Shane's hands were busy exploring under my shirt now. I felt his hands on my tits as he kneaded them gently and kissed my neck, breathing quickly. His hands travelled down to my waist and he pushed my skirt up some and was able to reach my t...