Wendy Johnson grew up as an only child to a couple of parents who hated winter. So, Wendy was raised to think that winter was always just something to bear with until the days grew warmer, when the three of them could take their beloved speedboat out on the lake once again. So, it was a big adjustment for Wendy when she married Kevin. He came from a large fa...
With respects to James Thurber There is no sex in this story -------------------------------------------------- Administrative/personal notes. Real life has interfered with my writing. Both job and some family medical issues have been ganging up on me. You would think that a doctor's waiting room would be a good place to write on your lap top but you woul...
(It has been a while since I have written. But with several emails wondering what was going on with Mr. Little and me I figured I should get some of it down on paper. Thanks for your interest. Don't forget to vote.) In the years that I've known him, K. Linford Little has been kind and considerate but not a real gentleman. I'm smiling at that statement, as...
This is going to be awkward. I knew if ever the day came, and I honestly hoped it never would, it was going to be awkward. This was the first time I had ever attended the shareholders meeting; my mother had left me her shares in her Will. I had always wanted to come to the conference and see for myself what went off, after all it is not normal for someone l...
Though I had a ticket to travel by the air-conditioned coach in Coromandel Express from Howrah to Chennai, I was waitlisted 21. Enquiries at the station confirmed my worst fears. That I would have to travel in the unreserved compartment as I could not be accommodated in the air-conditioned coach. Twenty-six hours, including two sweltering hot afternoons whil...
The train pulled out of the station early Friday afternoon. It had been my idea to go to Paris for the weekend to celebrate my birthday and Carol (my wife) had promised to make it a memorable one. Whilst very much in love we each other we both liked to enjoy different sexual experiences and attended parties, hosted by trusted friends where I could fuck anoth...
Love at first sight, a married man meets the dream woman of his sexual fantasies on the commuter train to work. Continued from Chapter 01: Just eighteen years old, he was so very, sexually excited kissing Mary Elizabeth, his prom date. French kissing her, he felt her naked breasts and fingered her erect nipples. Then, after he fingered her pussy, she sucke...
(Read the series Good morning India for the background of Kira's adventures) * Kira had that evening several guests : Dan her French husband, Ranu his Indian girlfriend and Cindy, an American archeologist who was preparing a memoir on the palace where Kira lived about half the year with her Indian husband Kyrhan. A few years ago, Kira was the happy wife o...
The next several weeks were busy ones for Kathleen as she spent her days in the classroom and her evenings and weekends getting ready to move. Anyone observing her during that period would think she was organized, well ordered and efficient, but she wasn't 'well ordered' at all. Her life was anything but. In the last few months she had unleashed something...
I gazed over at my wife Jennifer just as the train jostled her awake. She looked over across the way and saw our friends Mark and Sarah asleep, Sarah's head nestled on Mark's shoulder. Jenn looked back at me with a sly grin, slowly tracing her finger up my leg, and whispered in my ear. "I dreamed about you," she said, "how you teased me on the plane to Mil...