“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, …
Her breasts were so soft._ If he could only get her shirt off, he knew
the touch of her skin would be even more incredible. He felt a touch of
discomfort, mixed with pleasure, from his erection pushing against her
leg. He wanted to free it from its confines._He was so hard._ If she could only get his pants …
I woke up slowly. Before I even opened my eyes, I realized that
something was feeling really good. I opened my eyes to see that Holly
was down at the foot of the bed, licking and kissing my cock. She smiled
up at me with a mischievous look in her green eyes. “Good morning,
Master,” she whispered before giving my …
Monday:Jeff said, “Thanks for coming over. I think I’m doing something
wrong. Can you help me?”“Sure,” Carol replied, “What’s going on?”“When I try to import a new document into the system, I’m getting
this weird error message. I’m not sure what it means.”“Let’s take a look. Oh, I see what that is. You aren’t doing anything…
My eighteen year old niece Wilma was staying with us for the holidays.
Us being me, her Uncle Bill, my wife Maggie, and our four year old son
Brandon. My sister had divorced recently, and was struggling to get
her own life together. Giving her daughter a bit of family Christmas
cheer just seemed like a nice thing to do. …
The doctor was leaning over the patient. A white male, age forty-six,
six-three in height, and two-forty in weight. And the proud owner of
thirty-seven stitches along the scalp line on the upper left side of
his head.
As he cut the last bit of thread, he said to his patient, “The
officers will want to talk to you in …
This here a follow-up on me and that sweet white Maureen. I have
been seein Maureen several time now, and we continue to have very
hot black/white sex.She just love my fat, black dick, and I can’t gets enough of her
hot white pussy. Some days we spends more time lickin and suckin
each other than actual fuckin.Last …
For years I worked as a geriatrics nurse, specializing in
relaxation techniques. I had a wonderful and prestigious job at a
very posh facility, with patients mostly aged 70-80, (still well
enough to care about life.)Mr. Peterson was a dear old fellow about 72 years old, who
enjoyed my company and conversation. He liked to hear about my
life, …
She looked like a 1930’s gun moll. Sitting alone in the bar like that.
Smoking her cigarette.Or rather she looked like a 1930’s era actress playing a gun moll.
Tough, sexy, sophisticated. Smarter than all the stiffs she hung
around. That kind of thing.I had to laugh. She probably never heard of a ‘Gun Moll’. I could just…
“Why are you following me?”My voice caught; I was much too nervous to answer. I wanted, needed to
ask her out, but I felt too shy. I first saw her standing on the bus.
Couldn’t miss her actually. I was seated and, the bus being crowded, she
had to stand. She stood with her back to me, her backside …