Welcome to our third blog entry designed for the over fifty crowd. We of retirement age have conformed long enough to society's rules. We had to make our income and feed our families. Now it's time to live and stop merely existing. I am not implying that this is your only window to your imagination. But if you are not inclined to be artistic, then the body/...
You may want to read the previous chapters before this one. There are six chapters in all. Estragon copy edited this chapter. DG Hear Chapter 4 I had played with Vicky and gotten her ready for bed. I lay on the couch and watched TV and fell asleep. I heard someone knocking hard on my door. I was a bit disoriented just waking up but the knocking didn't stop...
One of the things that I really enjoy doing is flashing truck drivers. Mostly I do this on the Long Island Expressway, although I have done it on other roads. Jerry and I usually ride along in a van with Jerry driving and me in the passenger seat. I ride along with my blouse open or off; soon I take off all my clothes and sit there totally naked. I love jus...
The summer night breeze feels warm as we exit the church and climb into the back of our limousine. The driver closes the door and we begin the long drive from the church to our wedding reception at the downtown Hilton. Cindy tells me the wedding was beautiful and then whispers to me, "I will be the best wife a man could ever wish for" as we embrace in the ba...
At one o'clock, Bill knocked on the door. "Ready?" "Sure am!" Nina exclaimed happily. She locked her PC, grabbed her bag and walked to the door. Together they exited the building and made their way to his truck. He opened the door for her and she settled in. He climbed in, started it up and put it in drive, the destination unknown to her. She assumed it wa...
It was a wonderful breeze that compelled Melanie and I to drive towards Tobermory, a beautiful community atop the Bruce Peninsula in Ontario. With no kids and a long weekend ahead of ourselves, we quickly packed a few essentials and were on our way. I work in public accounting and was tasked with travelling to Toronto for a client, and Mel decided to book a...
Sheree reached over and unzipped my jeans. "Lift your ass up," she purred. "Let me see that big cock of yours." I did as she asked, holding tight to the steering wheel as I raised up. She grasped my jeans and pulled down, the jeans pooling at my feet. My cock sprang out, the blood coursing through its length and thickness. From the backseat, I heard a gas...
Daniel pulled the jeep to the side of the road, and sat behind the wheel. Laurie seemed oblivious to what had just happened, she was still gladly moving her head up and down, sucking madly on his cock. He had to put a hand on Laurie's head and lift her away from his throbbing cock in order to get her attention. She sat up slowly, and looked at him, wondering...
(Copyright 2001. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Paris. July 2001. The driver of the truck looked the three young girls up and down. He liked what he saw. "Certainly." He said finally. "I can take you as far as Calais. From there I catch the train under the water into England." He almost spat the last word. "Y...
From the Start: Driving around on a Sunday afternoon somewhere between Dallas and Ft. Worth on Highway 114 in around 1969. Driving around surely exhibits being raised in the country where just driving around was the objective for many a Sunday afternoon. First wife and I were just kicking back, relaxing and enjoying the bright sunny autumn day in north Texa...