Note: I want to apologize for the length of time this chapter took getting to you. I had a major relapse, and it took me quite a bit of time to get my head back together. I am trying very hard to continue writing, because I love it so. I hope this chapter meets with your approval. Bob 81. Motivation It seemed that everyone had motivation and everyone was...
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Author Note: This is the first part of an multi-part story. This story was inspired by a photo and its caption I posted online. This is also a long story and this is part 1, even it is long...over 18,000 words. It also includes a wife fucking another man besides her husband. If you don't care for that kind of story, move on. You have been warned. This is an...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaged in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. *Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Benito's Italian Dining had a head chef that truly knew the dishes, knew the secrets to making the perfect sauce, the marriage of olive oil a...
This is chapter 1 of a 3 chapter story. Sincere thanks to CWatson, for his editing efforts on this large job. I've made a few changes since he reviewed the draft so its likely any 'clangers' are mine. (A Swag is a canvas bed roll, usually including a basic foam mattress and blankets.) * Don had worked hard this morning, and thought he'd earned a break--...
Hiding a Company sniper from drug lord killers. * My name is Bernice McDonald and I am the very happy owner/ operator of a couple of children's day-care centers. I love my life and I love this work. I love children and since I have one of my own this helps satisfy my need to nurture. I have not always felt or recognized this need. I was born in a remote...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 8 Harmony and Unity obviously did their homework; George came home to find Unity swiveling her perfect little ass to Doro's Kiss Me like a Cobra, and unhooking her faux leather bra. She gave one wild swing to her hair, tousling it wildly, and the...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
The Damaging Winds of Change "Babe, that's Natalie, from the restaurant last night, correct?" I asked Bianca, as she was driving the two of us home from Tamara and Pete's. "It is babe, isn't she just the sexiest thing ever?" Bianca was so excited. "Keep watching Daniel, she gets pretty full on." Bianca insisted. The video message was Natalie thanking Bia...
Oh...my...God! Waking up was so much harder than the last time. I wasn't even sure I could open my eyes. I could feel the IV's in my arms as well as electrodes in various parts of my body. I heard the door open and someone approach the bed. They must have hit a button, because I could feel the bed start to rise, putting me in more of a sitting up position....