You either love it or hate it. Me? I'm an old fashioned kind'a Gal from Southern USA who thinks nepotism is par for the course. It's like turning up at the golf course without a partner and the course pro offering you a eighteen stroke head start 'cos of the size of my rack, he said it woz 'cos a my handicap. I'm a novice (at golf). My 42-inch DD tits have...
The beach we drive to is on the north side of the island of Kauai. Having visited it several times before, it is one of my favorite places on earth. It's semi-secluded so it's never very crowded, and on previous visits, I've seen some occasional, discreet nudity. I've told Erin about how beautiful this beach is and she can hardly wait to see it and spend an...
SHARED IN THE HARBOR Hubby and I are an Alaska commercial fishing family. We live on our boat moored in the harbor of this small island town. The harbor is a neighborhood, just like any neighborhood on shore. And like neighbors often do, Hubby borrowed a set of socket wrenches from another boat so he could work on our engine. As frequently happens aboard a...
Doris dreams of Maera were quite stimulating. Doris Knew that she was not a disciple of Sappho but she certainly could appreciate a beautiful female form. Doris recalled her one previous excursion into the land of woman on woman love, with the wife of a certain millionaire. The woman had been a green eyed redhead a few years older than herself. Aggressively...
Maggie's teachings were what led to my next encounter. Having moved from sorting freight for the courier company to driving vans just before getting together with Maggie saw me working longer hours, earning lots more money and being exposed to the wide world of women. Maggie was always encouraging me to explore opportunities; she jokingly said that I needed...
My name is Sandra Roland. I'm a five-foot-ten, blonde-haired and green-eyed, somewhat stocky but still good-looking, thirty-something lady of French-Canadian and Irish descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I work as athletic director of Kingman College in Chestnut Hill, Massachusetts. It's a tough commute, driving from Brockton to Chestnut...
The name is Jeremiah Clyde Harold. I am a tall young black man living in the state of Massachusetts. College life is not turning out the way I thought it would. Hell, it's turning out to be better than my wildest dreams! I'm having so much fun on my college campus, it's almost criminal. You know a man's got to do his thing. High school basically sucked in a...
My next encounter with Claire was about a month later. She had turned 19 since then and I had recommended her for a full-time job as a coordinator in a different department with our company. I'm told she had backed down on her college course load to work with us full-time. To the wise elders it looked as if she might go husband hunting instead of getting a l...
We have not seen each other for 4 months at that point. Her: To My Dearest B, My Angel, Before you read this you might want to get comfy, put on some chillin music, and maybe light a candle. Rrrrrr! We're standing in your house, in the hallway between the living room & the kitchen. You're wearing a white wifebeater and your blue sweatpants & no u...
"Adam, if you don't have my money, you lying little sack of shit, I'm going to get your balls," Pedro Alvarez said menacingly as he looked at the stocky, dark-skinned young Haitian man who stood before him. Even though it was an unseasonably cool morning in early June, Adam Gustave had begun to sweat profusely. Pedro's acolytes, a portly Mexican guy named Os...