If waiting for Jade to email me that picture was bad, Monday morning at work was unbearable. It was made worse by the fact that Paul could technically wait a week if he wanted to send me the Photo album. He might even wait until his actual birthday! By lunchtime, I had to call him. "Hey Paul. What's up?" "Ha! I am surprised you got to lunchtime! You must...
"So good to see you again, darling!" Meghan Rooney embraced Lester Bridge as she walked into the control room of Moondance Studios in New York City. Lester loved the way her pink dress hugged her curves; she seemed even more beautiful today than she was nearly three decades ago, when she was one of his backup singers. "Have you met Norman before?" Lester a...
The call from Heidi’s boyfriend was a strange one; curt, to the point and cryptic. He simply said “Heidi is in trouble. She needs you to come over right away.” I found this strange, as my caller I.D. showed Heidi’s home phone as the source of the call. When I called back there was no response. Needless to say, I was a little on edge as I raced over in my car...
(This story takes place in a fictional world. Any similarities to people or things in the world we actually live in is coincidental.) * Tim and Gwen swam after the chores were completed that Saturday. Much to her husband's pleasure, there was nothing but beautiful skin under the robe she walked up to the pool in, and he discarded his trunks as well. The c...
Ch 05-Lisa and Alexa are Back Together Again. For the readers anxiously waiting for the next chapter (both of you) I apologize for the long delay. Life got in the way of my writing these past couple of months. I'm healthy again and things have slowed down a lot so I should be back to the pace I had planned on—about every three weeks or so. To paraphrase a...
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. I've taken on board the comments from chapter 1 and acknowledge that it was very short and I kind of ruined...
Marie-Beatriz and I have been together now for several years. We live and work in England, although both of us are French. In fact her name shows the influence of her Basque ancestors, as do her green eyes and blonde hair. At one metre seventy and fifty-five kilos (five- six and 120 pounds, give or take), she gets noticed in most places, particularly as she...
The Photo Album Ch. 04 Please read Chapters 1–3 before this next section. Midnight Snack Photo 1 Establishing shot: instead of kneeling on the floor or bench, or sitting in the chair, the debased MILF we're calling S. stands for the first time, her toned tanned arms stretched widely above her head and cuffed to a bar. Her long buffed legs are also attach...
I have a photo album of nude pictures that I have taken of Judy throughout the years. I like leaving it out when one of my buddies comes over. It usually ends up being opened (by accident). Judy will usually blush, but, we end up going through the pictures with them. Last weekend one of my old Navy buddies came through town and we had him over. We had convin...
The Photo Album Ch. 03 Please read Chapters 1 and 2 before this next section. Dinner Photo 1 The wall clock says 7 pm. The chair holds a large black penis gag with leather straps. How did S. spend the afternoon? Did she rest in bed as thick pieces of dried spunk on her face, tits and belly cracked and fell onto the expensive sheets. Did she relive the d...