Dot Was Shy This Morning
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I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to my great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good health and bright humour as I know you cherish for me. I...
Copyright© "I want you to go and help Mrs Smallwood, she needs some things done that a man can only do, and since Samuel died she is lost. You are on a month's holiday so you can spare her some time. I like that old woman and I don't like seeing her struggle." These were the instructions I was given by my 33-year old wife the first day of my holiday. I didn't know Mrs Smallwood that well, I used to speak to the old man Samuel and he was always helpful. "Right I will go over right...
[This story is the continuation of the saga of Dot, and more thorough background may be found by perusing Dot 1,2 and 3 under this author's name. A young girl in the England of the mid 1800's is afflicted with "consumption" and leads a lonely solitary life. Then she is unexpectedly befriended by a street urchin who with the help of her kindly old doctor agrees to take the place of the doll who is her identical twin, so that the two children can spend as much time together as possible....
Dot 3 After that, the two children felt they were on top of the world. Dick could live openly as Dot's companion, as long as he remembered to go limp and hold still whenever Nurse was present. They were always careful to play quietly; it would not do for two young voices to be heard emanating from the girl's chambers! Whenever they came in from the garden, Dick had to remember to clean his shoes; dolly would not be walking around getting her footwear soiled! When it rained, or...
Dot Two ........... {Dot's doctor has decided that her secret friend Dick will have to be disguised and made to replace her doll Dorothea. Otherwise the street urchin boy will be discovered by her parents and forbidden to live near the consumptive girl.) After Dick's skin was cleansed, the doctor rummaged in his copious bags and retrieved what looked to the boy to be a spring or clip with the two ends sharpened to a point. "Are...are you going to cut me open?" he asked...
England, 1964, I was an 18 year old apprentice living at home with my parents, as pretty much all teenagers did back then. Although technically a virgin, my girlfriend and I fooled around a bit, I played with her tits and pussy and she wanked me off frequently but that’s as far as it went. Like all teenagers I lusted after lots of women but there was one woman who occupied my thoughts when I jerked off. Dorothy, or Dot, as everyone called her. She lived two houses away and I would guess she was...
EroticIntroduction: Dot found another European wife with much in common She asked me in her funny-cute French accent,Dot……aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen? Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you? I looked into the womans blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that...
She asked me in her funny-cute French accent,"Dot......aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen?"Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. "Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?" I looked into the woman's blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the...
Wife Lovers"Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?" I looked into the woman's blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the table enjoying our talk about sex. "Oh, yes! I laav eet!," Jan replied. "But, I don't do for a long time. Do you want to do with me, cheri?" Smiling, I took the cup from my lips and returned it to its saucer. Holding...
"Shit!" said Simon, as a thin trail of semen slithered through the red hair of his freckled thighs. "We've just been making love. Fucking, even. Is this really the time to be speculating about Virginia Falls?" "That is why we're here!" said Lisa. "To see Virginia Falls. If it wasn't for the International Dot Com Convention we'd never have travelled from Basingstoke to Ghent. That's why we're staying in a Belgian Holiday Inn." "I still don't really understand what you see in...
I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to my great grandfather. You have already perused the first four sections of the missive; here is the conclusion. I felt it might hold special interest for you. By now we know that the consumptive young girl known as Dorothea died sometime around 1850 and was replaced by a street urchin, Dick Osgood, who had become her friend and, through a tortuous series of events, had also become her...
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It was just a little after 11 am when I rang her door bell. She opened the front door immediately. "I was thinking you wouldn't turn up." She was flushed and agitated, "it would have been all my fault, I shouldn't have badgered you over those bloody silly names." I handed her the book I had bought at W H Smith's on the way over to her house. "I stopped to get this." It was a paper back copy of ' Death to the French' She gazed at me for a few seconds then threw her arms around my...
Pippa picked me up in her car outside the barracks at about 5pm on New Year's Eve. The party was being held at the home of a Frank and Peggy Sinclair, near Farnborough. "The Sinclair's place is a mansion" Pippa informed me. "Frank made a fortune in South Africa, diamonds I think. The Sinclair's are big benefactors to the charity and some of the guests will be my fellow workers, quite harmless," she laughed and spun the wheel past a slower car; she was a good driver, fast but careful,...
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IncestShe asked me in her funny-cute French accent,’Dot……aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen?’Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. ‘Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?’ I looked into the woman’s blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the...
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