The summer was dragging on. Sure, there was plenty of stuff we could have entertained ourselves with, but we didn't feel like doing any of it. So, we just sat on the couch...just Chris and I...but that wasn't going to fly for too long. This was our last free summer together. It was supposed to be the best, but it was turning out to be the worst. Of course...
Carol and I celebrated our twentieth wedding anniversary earlier this year with a small get together at our house for family and friends. The whole gang was there. Our two boys, Jake and Harry; Carol's sisters Jean and Claire and their husbands and kids; my brother Tom and his wife Elaine and her barren womb; our either side neighbours, Eric and Suzanne and...
My thanks to Jim Scouries for giving me this story idea in his thread about theme contests. * For several years now, forty year old Carol Barker has been taking her son, Matthew, to work with her on the day designated for that practice. Even though he's an 18 year old high school senior now, and too old to derive the intended benefit from it, she does it...
When I first met Alice this very small-framed Chinese woman, 33 years old then, simply took my breath away. Fitted in a tight jeans and a T-shirt she was lovely to look at and was very pleasing to the eyes. I was working in Africa. Having imported some machines from China, we had serious communicating problems with the installation engineers as they could n...
Step One: The Introduction She rose to her feet erratically and extended her hand it too was shaking. "Michael?" She asked her voice nearly cracking. He smiled and it lit up the coffee house and he took her hand and gave it a few gentle pumps before letting go. "Carol?" He asked as he directed with a gesture that they should sit. "You can relax I am here...
The characters in this fanfic are property of SquareSoft and are in no way affiliated with me. If vivid descriptions of sexual activities offend you, please do not go on. Rinoa awoke in her bed and felt good. She stretched luxuriously under her sheets, smiled and sat up in bed, the sheets tumbling from her nude upper body, exposing her beautiful breasts. An...
Braving frigid winds and driving snow, Nia marched up Washington Street. The tails of her tattered scarf fluttered behind making her appear to strain against a knit leash held by Mother Nature's fury. Although repeatedly delayed by beggars seeking spare change, she was determined to reach the shelter in time to help the others serve dinner—and it looked as i...
This is a prelude to 'Nursing a relationship'. That was my first story released here on Literotica, written to get something out there fast. Even though it was surprisingly well received (especially with the grammatical errors it contained) I felt that something was missing and this is an attempt to rectify (some of) that. I have tried to keep the same sty...
'Angus, for Christ's sake! Can you get the file I asked for?' 'That is the Miller file, Mister Broderick,' Angus said pointedly. 'Not the Miller file! The Milton file! I asked for the Milton file, now get it. You did bring it, didn't you?' Mister Broderick looked keenly at Angus as if he suspected him of purposely thwarting his plans. 'Of course, Mister...
I wistfully looked at the painting as I walked by it and paused. The warm deep desert colors radiated from the canvas; the soft blues and golds washing over me like a mellow summer day. My ankle itched as I looked at the beautiful single silver belled ankle bracelet laid upon the golden hued silk cloth beside the blue rounded jar. I almost caught a scent of...