I was twenty-nine years old. It seems young to me now. I don't think I've ever felt more on top of the world than I did at that age. The events of September 1st and 4th of 1995 were as in keeping with this state of mind as anything could be. There is a beautiful mall in Georgetown, a premiere shopping district in Washington D.C.. I was wandering through an...
This is a work of fiction and does not depict anyone past or present. I love feedback and will respond to all personally, don't forget to vote! She was wearing tangerine colored panties. Her legs were slightly separated giving me the opportunity of a tantalizing glimpse of her satiny inner thighs all the way up to her tangerine panties. As she waited for th...
It is hard to identify the exact starting point of my peccadillo. It is also hard to put a precise label on it. Exhibitionism comes closest. But it isn't exactly exhibitionism, at least not the way I generally see the word being used. I don't think of myself as an exhibitionist because I have never really enjoyed exhibiting myself to others. At least I have...
I strongly advise my fellow readers to read the first chapter of this series before having a look at this one. As always all comments and suggestions appreciated. * I woke up in the morning with the usual morning wood and it took me a few seconds to realise what ever happened last night was not a dream. Just to make sure, I ran my hands over my boxers to...
Sophie and Alex woke up early and headed to breakfast, both of them nursing mojito induced headaches from the night before. Initially neither one of them seemed ready to discuss the elephant in the room. But as Alex's scrambled eggs arrived, he couldn't hold back any longer. "About last night in the bar..." he started. Sophie tensed and put her fork down....
Chapter 3 - Mike's evening Mike changed into one of his political t-shirts and left the Parking Enforcement office. He walked to the political science building, enjoying a cool October breeze that carried a hint of the nearby Pacific Ocean. His mind wandered to Chicago, where he had been studying the year before. I guess that's one thing Davenport has ove...
Plaintively, I said, "Boh, you've been here for four days, and you're still naked. Don't you want to get dressed and go out?" "Why?" she answered, sprawled on my couch, one leg on the floor and the other flopped up against the back, which posture made it very obvious that she'd enjoyed my cock inside her a short time ago, since her labia were swollen and re...
------ Part Three - History ------ Over the next two months, I made morning coffee visits two and mostly three times a week, and we met for lunch more than a few times. I found myself padding all of my purchases, giving my wife inflated numbers each time I'd put gas in my truck or make a purchase at the hardware store. It wasn't a significant amount of mone...
Bob gazed out at the Texas landscape flashing past the windows of his SUV as he drove home from the lake. His beautiful wife, Rose, was next to him, feet curled up in the seat, clutching a blanket around her. She was watching her husband intently, a big grin on her face. He sensed her eyes on him, and he looked over at her. "What?" he asked, noticing the gr...
Wednesday November 24, 2004 is a day which my wife Julie and I will never forget. That day, I bought a lottery ticket while on my lunch break at work. The following morning (Thanksgiving Day), I checked the lottery results online and was shocked to learn that I held the lone winning ticket for the $234,000,000 jackpot. The following Monday, Julie and I both...