I was blankly staring out the window of the Southwest Airlines flight from Las Vegas to Dallas. I was reflecting on the events of the previous night as once again tears were starting to form in my eyes. How could I have let that happen. It has to be the absolute worst mistake of my life. I not only feel extreme guilt, but I am so ashamed of myself. Yes, I...
Chapter 09 – A Year Of Turmoil Joanne: I woke with a start, staring into the dark silence. Something was wrong. I glanced at the glowing red numbers reading 4:23AM and allowed my brain to reassemble the events and realize that I had fallen into a sound sleep waiting for Jack to arrive home. Still I sensed that something was wrong. Turning over, I swept my...
Chapter Three - The Road Trip During the next week, I had made tentative, joking references and innuendoes about how good our sex had been after Danny's stargazing visit. Joanne resisted the thought that it had made her excited. For my part, I was equally sure that I was right. The heightened excitement had brought her back into the good sex partner...
Really sorry about the long wait but I do have reasons for that:) 1. I was busy growing up. 2. I really thought I had finished this but I kept getting emails to update....so I finally continued what I thought was a complete story. As usual, let me know what you think. I'll post the follow up to Attempted break up by Tues next week. Thanks for reading and goo...
Tim called in sick the following morning. He had a bad case of the fever, he informed his secretary over the phone, and didn't wish for anyone to call his line. He'd seen the kids off to school, had been stopped by one of Ellen's fellow teacher colleague who'd enquired about her absence. He made an excuse, ironically, of her catching the fever and was at the...
"So," I asked My wife and slave as W/we lay in bed, "have you given any thought to a Halloween costume for this year?" "What!?!" was her anticipated response. "Master, it's just barely the beginning of September!!!" "So?" I chided her, gently pinching her just above the hip bone. "There's no reason to not think about it now, is there?" "i suppose not,...
(Welcome to 1950s mid-West America.) One night over dinner the subject came up, the awful embarrassing subject. It was raised by Rodney's twin sister and their female cousin who lived with them in their house on Elm Street, Brewer. They raised it to embarrass Rodney, the shy 18 year old who struggled with his grades at Grover Cleveland High. Rodney was a...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor. No, I do not want an editor. Yes there's too many people to keep track of. Yes it jumps around too much. Yes it's too long. Yes, it's too short. Yes, it is in the wrong category. Yes this is stupid shit. And yes, I am a...
Friday, Aunt Polly met me the side door. She wore a loosely tied, short robe. She wore nothing under it. I tickled her already moist pussy. "Good afternoon, Doctor." "Good afternoon, nurse." "You have a patient waiting in your office." Aunt Polly winked." "I'm nervous." "I took the liberty of having her to disrobe." "Fine." She reached for my belt an...
"Wright! What the fuck are you still doing here?" One would think that I'd have gotten used to that coming up from behind and yelling trick. NCO or not, sometimes he really worked my last nerve. "Working Sarn't." I shoved a doodle paper under a stack of inventory. "Surely you've seen work before?" "Don't push it private. Get outta here. See ya tomorrow."...