Seven P. M. on a Thursday evening, a weary Betty sat on the bus heading back to her new flat. She didn’t hate it, but when she thought were she had come from it left her quite depressed. Betty was almost 62 and after a late marriage at 49, she’d been left divorced almost penniless and pretty broken four months …
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Some guys would have let Anne slide, but I knew Joe wouldn’t. As I calculated
their household expenses in preparation of their tax return, it became obvious
why Joe hadn’t been able to get his beloved Panhead chopper back on the road.
“Anne, what’s this $327 Visa charge from August?”
She frowned, then examined the reciept I handed to her. …
Read More → “You heard about Nancy Jenson, didn’t you?” I was out raking our front
yard and our neighbor Diane was talking to me. I hadn’t known she was
acquainted with Nancy Jenson and briefly wondered whether she was
talking about the one that I knew.
“You know Nancy?” I finally asked.
“Yes. You heard that she and her husband are separating, …
Read More →I glanced up from my drink and saw her across the bar. She was the one
for tonight. Dark brown hair with a few lighter streaks falling just
past her shoulders. Cute face, just a little round in that baby fat
sort of way. Her eyes suggested a small amount of Asian heritage, but
the bright blue color stood out …
“Ugh! Surprise Anal Sex Week is so annoying!” Betty said as she adjusted her eyeliner in the bathroom mirror. Her brown hair curled just slightly at her smooth bare shoulders and her hourglass figure was completely visible thanks to her bikini top and denim shorts.
“I know, right? I mean, just how many times am I going to get a …
Read More →After repairing grammatical and lexical and logical faults in the text
and e-mailing the file path to the proofreader, I pushed back in my
chair, and surveyed the print above my desk, a modern rendering of the
Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, done in what I thought, approvingly, as
a “Frank Frazetta” style.
Linda, our web developer, paused in the …
Read More →An all-girl sixty-nine.” Linda didn’t have to speak to give her answer. She was drooling with
lesbian lust. Sue bobbed up on all fours and crawled to her naked mother. But before
they curled into sucking position, they couldn’t resist kissing. It was
no ordinary mother-daughter kiss. Their tongues lanced down one
another’s throats while their tits pressed together. Then, …
Her cunt was so hairy that a wispy trail grew up as far as her navel
and into the crack of her ass. Hers was such a beautifully fuckable
pussy and she knew it–which was just the problem. For, despite her
teasing, sexy ways, Sue Jordan was still a virgin. God knew how she’d
tried to lose her cherry. But …
It was a quiet Friday evening at the Evans’ house.
The boys had gone to Greg’s parent’s house for
dinner and to go to see the Christmas lights. That
left Greg and Callie alone until late that night,
unless, of course, the boys convinced their
grandparents to let them spend the night. The
chances of that were good. Callie had …
“And how do we play this game of yours?” I asked.
“It’s pretty simple.” Sasha replied, “It’s kind of like
the basketball game ‘HORSE’ except it’s different moves
on your partner. So, when one couple does a move, the
other couple has to mimic it to the best of their
ability, and then it’s their turn to make a new …
You know what happened to me the other night? I went out drinking
with Jill, a friend of mine, and we ran into some guys we know. We
sat around drinking and talking for a long time. I don’t drink much,
and after a while I was really, really drunk and feeling funny. I
suspect that there was something potent …
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As we drove to the school, I decided to see if Mark would answer a question.
Mark? I began.
Yes, he responded, still looking out the window.
Why are you doing this? I asked.
Doing what?
Doing this to me, I continued. I mean, at first
before this started
I
thought you might have a crush or infatuation for me, …
It was a Saturday night again, and time for Annette to babysit for the Longs. She carefully prepared herself for the wonderfully pleasurable night to come. She knew that it was time for some ass-fucking.
Hearing the horn, she went out the door to meet Mr. Long in his car. They exchanged warm greetings, each thinking of their last meeting.…
Earlier this year my husband came forward and spoke to me about a brief period of time when he was unfaithful to our marriage. He told me about how there was a young woman working in his office for an extended delegation from another office, and that during her stay, there were several times that they had sex. He told …
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