As a network consultant, a lot of smaller businesses hire me to come install their network and then maintain the systems. The initial installation is always the hardest because I need pull all the wires. If it's just a simple office area I'll do it myself, running the wires over all the drop ceilings and fishing them through the walls. Usually a couple days...
My wife decided instead of going out for New Years this year, she'd rather have just a few friends over and have a low-key night. I couldn't argue because I didn't want to fight the crowds anyways. So she took care of the invite list and kept it to about 8 people, 4 couples. Fast forward to New Years and here we are getting ready after the last check of a...
Chapter 1 My life began as a tingling sensation in my groin, growing stronger by the minute. It was as if someone were stroking my cock, slowly, the full length of it. I realized I was on the edge of orgasm, and had been for as long as I could remember. I knew that if I came, it would be mind-blowing, but it just felt so damn good. It felt like a well-lube...
Once again I has the same mix of disbelief and slight embarrassment in the hours following my show for Tom and Jim, but soon enough all I could think about was how incredible I'd felt throughout and how much I wanted to do it all again. The moments I loved the most were when they were either asking or telling me to do things that would show me off. When they...
Here it is, chapter 3. I hope everyone enjoys it. Big changes have come and more are coming with future parts. If you haven't read the other stories, you may be pretty lost. Start with Becky's Marine and work your way through. Don't forget to rate, comment and leave feedback. I greatly appreciate it all. Special thanks to Rnebular for his editing and sugges...
My mind was wandering, as it does when idling in the sun, enjoying a rare day off. My thoughts bounced from topic to topic, mental pictures flitting across my closed eyelids, like vintage film flickering against the screen that were my eyelids. As so often occurs, an unbidden thought caused me to focus more attention upon it. Doreen. I hadn't given her a si...
Chapter 3: Preacher's Son The story you are about to read is true. All events and behavior are faithful accounts of past occurrences, although names have been altered to protect my ass and keep me out of court. Writer's license and humble discretion have been utilized where and when I felt it necessary to avoid embarrassment or legal action. * * * * * The...
Kari sat at the table by the entrance to the vacation lodge with her dad's number one assistant, and looked at the men gathered around her. She still didn't know how her dad had done it, cut down all those e-mails and questionnaires to these fifteen men. Marie, the lady seated next to her had told her little about the selection process, but she had mentioned...
Wednesday at 8 am I opened an email. It was from LS6221. She wrote to meet me. If I wanted to. If not, to write back. That's all it said. I took a deep breath, and went outside. The breeze felt good, and I felt good, with a not so-familiar gnawing in my stomach. I was supposed to meet a woman about something Thursday. I pulled into the park about 8 am. I fo...
Returning from my Thursday afternoon class, I saw the fresh sticky note on my college dormitory room door. "Dan. Call your aunt. Today before five if possible." The message, taken by another dorm resident, sounded innocent enough to the casual reader, except I have no aunt. The message was from Eileen Hamilton, a 44-year young farm wife from my home town,...