Chapter 35 Jud said, "You need to walk a mile in our shoes boys." Mildred said, "If you ever want to really understand that is the only way otherwise you will go through your life not understanding and full appreciate your woman. Love is one thing but understanding truly understanding will take you a life time and still you might not get it." Mark said, "...
Marci was a typical, beautiful housewife who worked part time out of her house and her husband Jake worked about 45 minutes away as the manager of high producing corporation. Marci kept herself in wonderful shape by exercising 4 days a week and eating healthy. She was a beautiful Latina, with long, flowing, jet black hair that came about 3 inches below her...
If you haven't read part 1 and 2 of this story, please read them, this one will make more sense then. Thank you for all your kind emails, do keep them coming, it helps me write more. ***************** ****************** Nitu stepped into the big hall on her husband's arm, looking proud as her eyes surveyed the scene. The building although not a hotel, d...
Timothy Bromhead finally unjammed the lock of his office door, pulled out the key and staggered inside. He closed the door and slumped against it, eyes closed. "Thank God, another day over with." He muttered. He made his way across his small office to his desk, and flopped down in his rickety chair. It squeaked in protest as it took his weight. He pulled...
The week of her 13th birthday, Sandra decided to become a model. Her mom subscribed to numerous fashion magazines and had herself been a runway model years before Sandra's birth. Sandra took a dispassionate look at herself in the mirror and decided that she would never be tall enough to model high fashion, but she was determined to work in front of a camera...
It was a warm late summer day as I dropped out of the mountains of Eastern Oregon and let my new Subaru drift down the hill into Idaho. The Snake River plain was stretched out before me and through the clear Idaho air I could see the next ridge of the Northern Rockies, some sixty miles away. At the base of that ridge lay my destination, Boise. The Boise Fron...
I close the door locking it behind Jess and Tom, the last of the guests from Katy's birthday party. With a sense of dread I turn around to survey the damage. My apartment looks like the aftermath of a college frat party. Empty bottles of beer and wine, my dining room table covered in half empty plastic cups and spilled beer. Katy's already cleaning up, her...
WARNING: This is hard core race play with degradation and some piss play. The story was written for a girl who loves this, and is in anticipation of her enacting this with me. If you don't like it, find something else to read. -------------------------------------------------- I woke to the warmth of her mouth on my cock, and the smell of fresh coffee and...
I spent an extra half hour getting ready for my Tuesday class. Usually, I rolled out of bed around 10, made breakfast, hung around the apartment doing nothing and barely made it to class by 12:30. That's senioritis for you. I thought it was bad in high school but now, at 22 years old, with a job lined up, an apartment picked out, and graduation less than a w...
Morning Shift -- The First Time As the breeze hit the mid-twenties, I stepped out of the store, and quickly sat in my car, letting it warm up in the cold air, my body shaking in the layered clothing, my car's defroster running, blowing a warm stream over my gloved hands. Kismet must have been working with me as I spotted Loren walking out of the store. I wo...