Chapter 11 Wednesday Afternoon Tea Less than a week after the Lone Star Incorporated Bank approved a $6 million loan to The Foundation, Carmel and Hector lunched at the Grand Hotel to discuss the details of the first three 'adult entertainment venues' to be opened in Austin, Houston and Dallas. The meal of turtle soup, roast duck and peach trifle was delic...
Two weeks later, I was staring at my phone. Call made, not received. Unknown number. Time and date: heaven, or facsimile thereof. My husband was on the road, adjusting farmer's agricultural damages after a hail storm for their insurance in the Midwest. It was Friday night. I had drank a few glasses of wine, trying to pass the lonely evening. I had looked at...
I don't tell him no. Not now, not in a thousand years. Slowly I hung up the phone and then looked out the window for some reason. There wasn't anything out there to see, just life on County Road 19 in good old Morrow County. Nothing. Husband's at work for another two hours. Kids at school for another three. I'm supposed to be on my way to work myself, changi...
This adventure all started at the gym... While toweling off after my work out, I noticed a rather muscular black man getting out of the shower. Actually, what I noticed was his penis—it had to be one of the largest I'd seen... For the next several days, all I could think about was watching that thing pistoning in and out of my wife. We'd fantasized about her...
I was raised believing that getting a college degree would open so many doors in my future, but here I am buying groceries for my mom. I had an engineering degree and nothing to show for it but piles of debt. I walked through the aisles, pondering my plight as a broke college grad and picking up the items on the list until I discovered that I was not the onl...
Sue-Ann, 18, had been an only child for the first 10 years of her life, before her parents gave birth to Michele a late arrival and a younger sister for her to protect and play with and help her through all her little girl stages of childhood. Su-Ann brought Michele who was turning age 8 in another month to the church for her first communion as the other k...
For the last several months, I have been overly consumed with touching Tee whenever and wherever I can. If she's cooking, I move up behind her and put my hands on her hips or around her waist, and am occasionally rewarded with her pulling my hands up and onto her chest, where I take full opportunity to caress every inch of her large breasts thru the fabric o...
"Is she alright?" the old man asked. "She's fine" I said as I finally pulled my throbbing cock out of your pussy and released your hips from my hands, not realizing how weak your legs would be after the pounding I just gave you. You flop down on the ground in front of me, leaving my still semi-hard dick twitching awkwardly in the air, still dripping sperm....
Sod's Law. (-briefly defined as; anything that can go wrong; will..) * It was the perfect place under a clear blue sky for what they had in mind. Very peaceful and secluded and almost completely surrounded by trees and rambling blackberry bushes now heavy with ripe purple fruit. Sunlight filtered delicately through the overhanging leaves to give dappled s...
I have found this website, to which to post my 'confessions'. Why do I bother? Perhaps as a catharsis, an emotional cleansing. I have sinned, grievously. Might I yet find redemption? – Erica H. Journal Entry 07/17/02 Mine is a story told a thousand times before. Why, then, do I bother even writing? Perhaps because it happened to me, something I would not h...