My mind was wandering, as it does when idling in the sun, enjoying a rare day off. My thoughts bounced from topic to topic, mental pictures flitting across my closed eyelids, like vintage film flickering against the screen that were my eyelids. As so often occurs, an unbidden thought caused me to focus more attention upon it. Doreen. I hadn't given her a si...
Basement Fun "C'mon, Charlie," Karen begged. "My mom's a great cook and I really think it's time for you to meet my mom and dad." "Geez, Karen, you're dad, too," he chortled. Karen lived with both her parents and an older sister. Charlie had been to her home a couple of times in the past, but never as an invited guest to dinner. He was feeling a little ov...
I want to relate a story that happened to me about 3 years ago. My wife and I had been going through a really rough patch in our marriage. At the time I was 44, I had been living in the basement for a few months by this point. She had been "hanging out" with a girlfriend which I found out later really meant is that she was sleeping with her and also going to...
Christine smiled at Juan as he held open the door to her convertible Mercedes. "See you soon, I hope. If you get a chance, say hello to your daughter for me as well." "Thank you Juan. I think I might be back fairly regularly and thank you for respecting Brianna's wishes last night." Then, leaning in and in sotto voce, he adds - "No worries. She is very se...
Damn! The sun's gone behind the clouds again. Gee; it's cold now. That wind cuts deep. Should've worn a jacket. It's still only spring. For heaven's sake Lisa, what were you thinking? Still some way from home. Even if I take the shortcut up the sand track it's still 20 minutes. Wind's getting stronger now. It's warmer if I hug my arms across the front of...
Xenia and myself had arranged to return to the mansion house two days later. This time I was dressed for the occasion, wearing a white blouse, short white skirt, and white stockings, suspenders, bra and pants. At the hotel I found Xenia waiting for me. She looked great, tall with her wild flowing black hair; she was wearing a long black backless dress. I a...
I lounged back in my chair and looked at her. She certainly cut a striking figure..... Deep brown hair, striking blue eyes, and a curvy figure. She'd obviously put a lot of effort into her clothing, her dress was simple, yet elegant. A sheath dress, covering her generous bust, while clinging, and falling down to just above the knee, the colour shifting fro...
Len and Bo stepped over the railing and joined Pete and L.A. masquerading as "Randy" in her blond wig. Len had his camera and some extra lenses and Bo was carrying a lighting reflector and a small knapsack. Pete had gotten their own camera and was hoping to pick up some pointers on sexy photography from Len as he did this for a living. "Randy baby, you've h...
Authoress's notes: This story takes place very soon after the end of the Second Galactic Civil War. It is a prequel to Imperial Prostitute SX-51472. Thanks to meathead96 for editing this entire story for me. Star Wars: Imperial Prostitute SX-51472 ZERO Chapter 4 of 8 That afternoon . . . "So are you sure about this, Recruit Solo," Major Drasi asked her....
The plane had been airborne for about an hour and Sarah still couldn't get rid of the butterflies in her stomach. Now that the captain had come over the intercom and told the passengers they were about 15 minutes from their destination, the free flying butterfly had changed into a fist sized lump of granite that plunged down to the pit of her stomach. She wa...