Ed turned right on red and headed southbound into the city. At this hour of the morning traffic is thin and the traffic lights accommodate the southbound traffic flow. The car crested the small hill that preceded the long steady incline into the city. Instinctively he scans the streets for traffic and the occasional pedestrian. In the background he is lookin...
Many retired gentlemen as well as young bachelors of the locality visit the Friends Club in the evening. An evening of game of Contract Bridge is a good means for spending quality time for those past the prime gentlemen, who really don't have much of activities otherwise. One can play chess as well as a game of carrom in this club, where there is an assortme...
Harold and Charmian are not swingers, but every now and then they like to spice up their sex life by letting another couple watch while they fuck. They visit Barry and Laura who themselves are not swingers but are looking forward to seeing a live fuck for the first time. They get on well together and, at the end of Part One, Charmian has had two explosive or...
Charlie Harming was feeling smug. It had been a great idea - setting up the website. Okay, he had stretched things a bit with the nickname he gave himself, but the website had worked to perfection. Prince C. Harming. Problems sorted, training given, punishment administered. Phone..., E.mail... Remarkably people had responded. He smiled - it had been a fairy...
Volume 1: Maine Volume 1: Part 1 Augusta Maine. June 25. Senate Inn - Presidential Suite. "Damn, we are about to do it," I remember thinking to myself. I was oddly nervous - I felt like a teenage girl again about to lose my virginity. I had butterflies in my stomach that radiated out to my nipples and breasts and down to my crotch. I watched him bene...
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At the end of Jean's Modesty II I asked Jean to explain how she was always getting discounts on goods and services from people who did work in our house. As she promised, that night after dinner we sat down to discuss it. Jean started by saying "I first have to tell you a few things about me that I never told you before. When I was in high school I discove...
I had been in the backyard working the flowerbeds and in over an hour I had accomplished very little. The reason for the lack of progress was sitting in a lounge chair about sixty feet away and she was wearing two strips of yellow cloth, no bigger than Band-Aids on a body that was designed by the Devil to get men like me in trouble. I had been casting lustf...
It was long-time dream of mine to be a sports journalist, but for the most part, it's been one big bust. I've had every crappy job for every crappy paper you can think of, and my current status isn't much better than where I started almost ten years ago. Most recently, I took on a job writing for the New York Ledger. Unfortunately for me, this is not one o...
I couldn't believe my luck. "Hmm, nice place," that would be Katie. "Yeah, but it's a little chilly out here," and that would be Amy. I glanced over my shoulder, pausing as I fumbled with my keys. Amy had one arm draped over Katie's shoulder, and appeared to be nuzzling Katie's neck. Neither of them were dressed for September. I doubted either of them were...