I must have been exhausted from the workout Colin and my husband gave me because the next thing I recalled was waking up later in the afternoon. I awoke slowly and realized quickly that I was along in Colin's huge bed. I got up and looked around the room and the bathroom trying to figure out where my husband and Colin went. At the top of the stairs I heard...
We took a long sensual shower, with both of us slowly washing each other's bodies. We kissed slowly and lightly, teasing each other but stopping at any taking it to a carnal level. This was our time to express our softer feelings for each other. We stepped out and dried each other off and then I watched as Lynn carefully fitted her jewelry back on. She looke...
Susan O'Malley had a long day at work in her retail job, on her feet all day. The 65-year-old silky haired blonde with the sinewy, lean body was ready for a drink. And maybe some action. She walked the street near the store on the unseasonably warm fall day. It had started out cool, so she'd worn black wool trouser socks under her black slacks, which over t...
Susan O'Malley loved the beach, the relaxed setting, the sun. And it was a great place for the sexy older gal to sit with a cooler full of cold chardonnay and get hammered. Susan loved her chardonnay on the beach. She was a silver-haired beauty of 65, slender build but strong from years of exercising, big brown eyes, an impressive chest that had given away...
He's got to come. We've been meeting every Thursday, in this hotel, for months now. I really need his cock. The orgasms he'll give me. His whole body, his hands, his mouth. His licking me. But when I think of us together I always think of his cock. I think maybe I'm obsessed with it. It's so perfect. So sexy. It fills me. It even fits my mouth. Tastes good....
Journal entry, August 25, 2002 A few days ago you told me about your upcoming business trip to Baltimore. Immediately, a plan for our next encounter began to develop in my mind. I waited until the evening before your scheduled departure, and then I called you at home. I knew your husband was also there, but that was part of the plan. The phone rang...
We were back in L.A on the day of the Emmys. Victoria and I were both excited as well as nervous as hell. Winning would do wonders for both of our careers and would allow us to maybe have a little more freedom. I was also secretly hoping that it would get me some faith at the network. That they may ease up just a bit but I found that to be incredibly unlikel...
Ok. I know I've had you beautiful people waiting for way to long but like all people, I do have a life. However I will try to get the stories out faster lol. But between college and work, i have to find time lol. Also i know you guys want longer chapters but can somebody tell me how many Microsoft pages equal a lit page lol. I always think i have enough but...
"Honey, I think that it's time that we have a talk," my wife blurted out of the blue, as we lay in our bed. Wow ... I thought. Those are the cliché "kiss of death" words, of course. The "Dear John" intro words. In wifespeak, every guy knows that the missus means, "I'll tell you some bad news and then you can react." Never a good opening phrase, of course....
The four of us were heavily engaged in eating our pancakes, sausage, and eggs when Tamara got a Face Time request on her phone, which she eagerly picked up and showed us. It was Gracie, of all people ... still stylish, still adorable, and still irritatingly jealous. She saw me with Tamara and got a strange, defiant look on her face, after which she bent over...