In 1959 Brian Macklin was in his mid forties and was making just enough money to get along; his dreams of affluence were ruined when his marriage failed. He used to be a sales executive for an affluent London based firm but all of that came to an end when his wife left him; his father-in-law owned the firm where he worked; say no more. To make matters worse...
19. Concussion, coma, a new slave and twins? A few days later Ben had taken them all shopping for a new car for James. He couldn't keep driving that old wreck, it was about to die any day. The got to the lot and Ben went to look at the new trucks, thinking he might buy a new one. He could still use the old one he had customized for off-roading. As he was lo...
Uncle Carl: Carrie was laying on her stomach on the living room floor petting Barney with her legs slightly spread. She was wearing the loose fitting old undershirt that she liked to wear and I loved seeing her in. She had on no panties and the bottom of the shirt was pulled up to her waist leaving her glorious bare bottom on display. For a few minutes I ju...
He'd always had a plan like this kicking around in the back of his mind. But once they'd booked the trip to Las Vegas, he felt that it was time to bring his plan into action. He grinned with anticipation as he sureptiously slipped the item into his suitcase and tucked under his clothes. He didn't need to be so sneaky, as his girlfriend Stephanie was in the s...
After years of flashing her shapely body to any and every man looking her way, after years of struggling to control the urge to flash and wrestling with guilt, when she couldn't, after years of private psychotherapy and group therapy, Susan thought she was cured of her sexual disorder of flashing. Nearly raped the last time she showed herself late at night o...
"Is that Rick actually mowing his own lawn?" I asked Joe, my closest neighbor. It was Saturday afternoon, and we'd just returned from playing golf. "Yep," said Joe. "This last month he's been doing lots of chores." "Unbelievable," I replied, opening my trunk so he could get his clubs. "That guy won't even bring his trash cans back from the curb. He makes...
Chapter Thirty-Five Mark Waters pushed open the library door and closed it behind him. He glanced around the bathroom and saw that things had moved around a bit since the last time he had came to check on the house. He did it every 6 months or so to see if Amanda had moved in yet. Someone had been here, but he wasn't convinced it was her until he went into...
this is for you Sara * * * * * For some bizarre reason, we were shopping for a car...an exotic sports car. I'm looking at you critically as you sit in something zoomy....a convertible Porsche, I think. The car is fuzzy in my mind, but you are crystal clear. You're wearing a green sweater, your arm draped over the door, chin resting on your forearm, smiling...
One night my wife went out with the girls for some drinks and dancing in the cocktail lounge of a local hotel. A salesman who was in town on business was extremely interested in my wife and asked her up to his room. Since my wife was the designated driver for this night, she had to refuse so that her girl friends could get home safely. She was tempted to go...
Chapter 3: Transvestite And no I wasn't hard. The minute I stepped out of Angels car dressed like a woman I lost all sexual feelings whatsoever. All I could do was think "what if someone saw me." The only good positive thing about the whole incident was that she was kind enough to take me out of town to do our "shopping." Now for the hard part. She was a...