If you're looking for a story with lots of sex -- this ain't it. This is about an exploration of relationships. What sex there is, is in later chapters. Sandy Sometimes change comes into our life so quietly, subtlety, that it's only later we see the pattern. That's what happened to me a few years ago. Chapter one I met her in a fish store. No, not the...
So now I had Jack where I wanted him for a change. He didn't want it, at least I didn't think he did, but I had his boxer briefs and he was naked in front of me and 4 other girls, with an erection. His face was really red, his cock sticking mostly straight up, his balls dangling under it. And the girls were all laughing or giggling at him. Staring at him,...
Sandy ran the rest of the way to her apartment; she had just climbed off the Northern train line. Being as fit as she was, the run only took a few minutes. She threw open the door and dropped her briefcase on route to her study. She powered up her state of the art desktop and plugged in the new virtual-tour2050 her team had been working on for the past 5 yea...
I lay listening to Sandy's breathing deepen, the only sound in the still of the night, and knew she was fast asleep within minutes of our snuggling down together. I lay awake for a while, resisting the temptation to sip my cock into her cunt, but finally dozed off. Whatever I was dreaming was shattered by being awoken by Sandy pulling free of my arms and tr...
After college, Jake rented a house with a rotating cast of roommates for about three years until he felt grownup enough to get his own apartment in the city. More than a dozen different people, girls as well as guys, shared the house, though there were never more than five roomies at a time. The constants were Jake and his best friend from college, Sandy. Th...
"What the hell are you doing here? Who are you?" The tall sweaty blonde yelled. Her long legs glistening with muscle. Standing at 5,11 she was very intimidating and impatient looking. Captain of the soccer team she was infamous for her bad temper. "What are you doing holding my panties? Were you sniffing them you little freak?" Holding pairs of white, pink,...
Sandy was standing in her bra and panties brushing out her silky, blonde hair with long even strokes. She had lost count on how many strokes she had applied so far, and smiled nervously at herself in the mirror. She was getting dolled up for a special treat this evening. Her friend, Graham, had called her earlier in the week and told her to reserve a spot i...
It was my senior year in High School. Things were looking good. I was going to be on the honor role. College was a surety! All is well. Both my parents worked as reporters for a nationwide newspaper. My dad came home in November with his big break. A sixth month Africa on-site story about Witchdoctors and their "supposed" cures. The newspaper offered the tr...
“Hello, Mrs. Das. How are you?” “Fine, thank you, Captain. So nice of the two of you to have come,” she replied. “We wouldn’t miss it for anything in the world,” Sara said. “We have heard of the fantastic fish that you cook.” “Please be seated, Captain,” Sandy said, indicating the overstuffed couch. “Hey, Sandy. This is a party. Forget the Captain stuff....
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