It was my girlfriend's birthday; to her nothing was more important. She loved the attention, she loved getting gifts, the dinners, the cake, she loved it all. In the three birthdays we have been together, I have learned each year needed to get better. The first year we went to a nice dinner, we got a steak and seafood dinner right on the river, we could see...
My wife and I, in our 30's, own an investment consulting service. I have an M.B.A., and she has a business degree with a specialty in economics. Our Princeton undergraduate credentials make us appealing and impressive in the eyes of our clients. Over the years, we've done very well, and concentrate on certain rich and selective investors who live in Morris C...
Hello there! Another tale to tell here. This was a request from DarkRage. Contains the usual. Futa, sexiness, celebs, sex, and career assumptions from being a 3C. Comments and feedback are welcome. Everyone is over 18, etc. Enjoy! *** Hilary tapped her foot impatiently as the receptionist typed information into the computer. "You're all set. Is there a...
My boyfriend and I have been together for nearly 20 years, so when asked how we get along so well, that's probably the best explanation. We're not even really super-open folks... we "swerve" around more than swing and we really don't make a huge effort to be wild "open" people. But since we've both been asked so many times in so many ways how we make it work...
It's a bit of a librarian look, the way I wear my hair at work. All coiled up on my head, and stuck through with several of those Japanese-looking hair spikes. Not a strand is out of place, and the hair is wound and wrapped tightly into a bun roughly the size of one of those Kaiser rolls the bun it makes is easily the size of one of those Kaiser rolls. It's...
This is the second chapter of three stories that are related, and continues on from where the first story ended. The idea for this story happened when a friend of mine bought a Harley trike from a guy and my wife thought it was a neat machine. From there my warped mind took over and here we are. This story is like the rest of my stories in that I do not wri...
Foreword This letter from Kate to Karen is a bit of a whimsical follow-up to The First Summer series. If you are just here just for a quick read about sex and have not been reading that series, it's probably better to bypass this story. While it has some mildly erotic content, you'll find it disappointing. It is really just a segway into additional stori...
Hello Sue, I'd like to extend my greetings to all of my Raytheon friends who are still working in Fullerton. I sure miss you all! The people I clean for here in El Segundo are nice enough, but they can't compare with you. I had a chance to look around a bit in your new building and I have to admit that it was as clean as can be expected. It seems your new c...
My name is Allen. I have a twin brother named Alvin. We are "mirror" twins. I am right-handed; he is a leftie. I part my hair on the left; he parts his on the right. You men will get this part: I hang left; he hangs right. Yes, we are identical; thus we are "mirror twins." This story has its genesis in our first year of college. I went to a private college i...
Grace could feel the sweat dripping down her back. She could actually feel the sweat dripping everywhere on her body. The sun's reflection off the asphalt wasn't helping matters either. Thankfully she was able to wear shorts, and a tank top with her steel toe boots, and safety gear. She definitely did not want to be weighted down in this weather wearing over...