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The Thanksgiving meal was amazing! The only time I think I ever saw more food on a table was at the Golden Corral buffet restaurant and that was on the serving line.
We sat down to the meal and everyone was nicely dressed. We could have stepped into any restaurant and not looked out of place. Thank goodness Kay had warned me in advance. The three farmers didn't look comfortable in coats and ties but the ladies looked nice in their dresses. They were both even wearing pearl necklaces, Janice a double strand and Kay a single strand. If I had thought about it a little more it would have made sense. Thanksgiving is a celebration of the harvest; this is a farming family and has been for a few generations so this is an important holiday to them.
We did the traditional holding of hands while Robert said grace. It was thanks for the bounty of the season, the fellowship of the meal and the good health we all shared. Yet it wasn't some sort of religious grace, still, it was humbling and impressive. I hadn't said grace at a meal since leaving home.
It took more than just a few minutes for all of us to get what we wanted on our plates and they weren't big enough for everything. "Janice, this is wonderful, everything looks so good. I already want seconds and I haven't even tried everything yet. Kay, when we get back to San Diego you're going to have to make sure I get out on my bike every day to work off the ten pounds this meal alone is going to put on me, not to mention what I'm gaining from all the other great meals."
Janice blushed and looked pleased. "Thank you, Rob, that was very nice of you. I don't think you're gaining anything from my meals though."
"Oh, I'm sure I am. I'm going to be afraid to step on my scale back home and I won't be able to fool my pants."
Kay and Robert were both smiling; I was saying the right things.
Robert joined the conversation directing a question to me. "What did your family do back home for the holiday, Rob?"
"We had a big traditional meal like everyone else. Mom made a turkey, sweet potatoes, a green bean casserole and cranberry sauce. She always made two pies too, a pumpkin and an apple crumb. These extras are way more than I'm used to for a meal, the squash, the corn, the broccoli and cheese and all the rest of this. No wonder you started cooking early yesterday."
"Yesterday I did my baking and prepared some of these so all I had to do was cook them today. We have pies too, pumpkin, French apple, cherry, rhubarb and mincemeat."
"And I promise to have at least one slice of each before we go back to San Diego but I don't think I can get to them all tonight."
I caught Kay by surprise and she laughed. "Nobody is going to twist your arm, Rob, but no one will chase you away either."
Junior and Tommy were both chuckling but I noticed neither one of them put down their forks.
"It's not all that much, Rob. Everything will be gone before the weekend is over. I get one, maybe two days out of the kitchen. By tomorrow the turkey will be completely gone and we'll have to make something for Saturday's dinner. If he's feeling up to it and has the time, Dad will do barbeque. It's getting cooler this time of year but it shouldn't be too cold to grill."
I saw an opportunity to score some points with both Janice and Robert. "If you'll permit me, I'd be happy to do the grilling for Saturday, I'd really like to."
Robert looked up at that. "You don't have to do that, Rob. You're a guest here and that's not right."
"Really, Robert, I like to grill and I do it all the time at home, just ask Kay. It's an opportunity for me to repay your kindness."
"Thank you, Rob, if you really want to do the cooking it's alright with me." He turned towards his sons. "Why didn't one of you make that offer?"
They looked at each other, then me and then back towards Robert. Neither one said anything but they were looking sheepish.
We continued the meal and the conversations. At one point I was asked about football. "Do you watch the games on Thanksgiving, Rob?"
"No, I'm not much into sports of almost any kind. They never interested me, possibly because I have almost no talents in that direction. Do you folks watch the game or games?"
Junior took up that question. "We don't normally. While I was in school I had some interest but I think it was more to go along with the crowd than anything else. The sports people at school tried to get me involved with the teams because of my size but I was too involved in my courses to waste my time. It insulted them when I referred to sports as wasting my time. It didn't matter to me."
Tommy joined the conversation. Up to this point he hadn't said much, deferring to his older brother. "I haven't done anything with sports at school either. I played a little baseball in high school but not much."
"If it's any consolation to you, Junior, for the most part I've also thought organized sports a waste of time and at the college level only serves to make schools money and let them pat themselves on the back. The professional franchises are worse, they rip off the public and make a very few people very wealthy at the cost of everyone else, the great majority of the players and all of the public. Of course that is a minority opinion but it's what I feel. How about you, Robert, what do you think of college and professional sports?"
"I never saw the point of team sports, any team sports. Individual sports can be another matter though. Things like swimming, running, tennis and even golf but I've never been much involved with any sports myself. As a farmer I've never had the time."
"Kay's educated me about that. She's convinced me farming is 24-7-365. I suppose I always knew it but never really understood it before Kay moved in to my house and we talked. We talk almost every night when Kay isn't working or studying. We talk while we play cards. If we're not playing cards we read and listen to music, not much talking then. We don't have what might be considered an exciting life but we're okay."
Robert's next statement left me wondering because I didn't know what he meant and I didn't want to make an issue of it. "Yeah, Rob, you certainly are." I figured I'd get a chance to talk with him sometime before we left and I'd ask him then.
After dinner and cleanup, Janice got out a much used Monopoly game set and the six of us sat around the dining room table playing and having a good time. It seemed the boys were ganging up on Kay and me so we went after them and after a while forced them into bankruptcy one at a time. Robert and Janice didn't cooperate with our efforts but they didn't stifle them either. Once the boys were out of the game they still stayed and were part of the conversations that went on in the background while the rest of us continued to play the game. The talk was mostly farming related and I couldn't have contributed if I wanted to, I was so out of my depth. We played on, having a good time, for a couple of hours. We didn't stop until Robert said it was getting late for farmers. At that point the boys went to bed and Kay went to the kitchen with her mom talking about Saturday's dinner. Robert asked me into his den.
I hadn't really been in the den before other than to take a look at it when Kay was showing me around the house. Other than being smaller and not having a fireplace, the den was similar to the family room but more masculine. Clearly this was Robert's domain. "How are things going, Rob?"
"They're going well, I just picked up, what I hope will be, a new long term client in Colorado."
"Really? You can take care of a client that far away from your home office?"
"Absolutely, the great majority of what I do is via the internet. I have clients all over the country, mostly west of the Mississippi but a couple on the east coast. As long as I have a connection with my client's system, I can take care of them anywhere in the world. I have to visit them sometimes but not often once I have my system properly set up to monitor their computer communications. I even can, and do, monitor them when I'm away from my office. I checked on my clients earlier today from my laptop."
"You checked on them from here, in my house?"
"Oh yeah, it's not difficult. I just plugged a cell card into my computer and used the cell signal to get to the internet and the system in my office. Once I had the internet connection, it was the same as if I was sitting in my office, or close to the same anyway. There are some things I can't do when I'm not actually in my office but the routine things I can, particularly the monitoring of my clients."
"Hunh, I didn't know you could do that. How often do you do this monitoring?"
"My system at home is set up to monitor constantly and it makes a log entry every four hours routinely as well as anytime it detects an anomaly. When I'm not home I try to get on line and do a monitoring sweep at least once a day. It doesn't take too long for a sweep but if I have to tweak something it takes a little longer."
"I don't know too much about computers. I have one in my office I use for record keeping mostly. Junior has a laptop he uses but he has to connect a wire when he wants to do something on the internet. I suppose I'm going to end up getting a laptop for Tommy too but I'm going to have to think about it."
"They're real nice to have and very convenient. Once you get used to having one, you don't know what you did without one. I'm sure Tommy is using computers at school and I'm sure he'd like to have his own."
"Like I said, I'll think about it."
"Well if you have any questions I'd be happy to help you out, they are my business."
"I'll remember that. What I really wanted to know is how is Kay doing? She told me her story when I visited you and I thought things were under control. Then Junior took her phone call and you know what happened from that. Is she okay? I mean is there any danger for her out there?"
I should have seen this coming and been prepared for it. He was looking at me and giving me a chance to put my thoughts together to answer his question. "Robert, she is as safe out there as she would be here if she had an unwelcome suitor. That's all this Todd guy is. I personally haven't met him, only seen him at a little distance and only once at that. I know it shakes up Kay when she sees him but she's smart and has taken some steps to both avoid him and protect herself from him and his football squad buddies. Kay doesn't know it but I also took a step to cut off one of the ways Todd was getting to her. Since Junior came out and braced Todd and the buddy who was with him, there haven't been any more confrontations. Todd has backed off, which is great and what we were hoping for."
"You don't think he'll start up again?"
"No, but if he does, Kay has already notified her advisor of what's been going on and he has it all documented, including Junior's face off with Todd. If Todd approaches her again, she will let the advisor know and he will document it. She's building a case against Todd with her advisor. If it's warranted, his assistance will get the school involved which will involve the police and even get him kicked out of the school or arrested. She's okay on and around the campus. In my house I have an alarm system that includes a monitoring service and a couple of panic buttons so she's okay there too."
"And she's handling it all okay?"
"She had a couple of rough days early on in this debacle when she turned to me for support but I was right there for her and I always will be if she needs me."
"I appreciate that, Rob. With you not being a parent, you can't understand how much it means to me to know she has someone nearby she can turn to when she needs help or support. What about you though? How are you doing with Kay in your house? I can see that, at least right now, everything is okay but she hasn't been in your home all that long, about three months if I've got the right of it."
"Yeah, three months, give or take a week or so. I'm doing okay with her too, more than okay really. I enjoy her company; I enjoy her being around and near me. She has filled a hole in my life I didn't even know was there. I'd be terribly saddened and disappointed if she were to leave."
"I don't think you have to worry about that. She set me in my place when I went out to bring her home back in September. She was right, you know, I hadn't thought it through before coming out. I'll be honest with you, she shocked me. She never spoke to me that way before and I didn't know what to do about it. Now I think I did the right thing by not doing anything. I was very glad to meet you though. You showed me you are a good person and I trust you. We're happy she brought you home for Thanksgiving."
"Thank you, Robert, that's very nice of you. I enjoyed meeting you then too and I'm having a good time now in your home."
"She's grown quite a bit since she moved into your home, she's more confident in herself, more assertive. I learned that the hard way but I'm happy to see it. Still I'm glad you're there for her. I don't know if you realize it, but she depends on you, she's made a heck of an attachment to you. Janice noticed it too; she talked to me about it last night. We're happy for her, and for you."
What was he saying? Did he think Kay and I were more than what we were, that there was more to our relationship than friendship and her being my housekeeper?
"Kay told Janice your parents are in Florida, is that right?"
"Yeah, they've been living there for a few years now. I've tried to get them to move closer but they have put down roots where they are and refuse to move, at least for now."
"I take it then you don't see them that much."
"No I don't, even though I'd like to. I usually see them around the Christmas holidays. I go to Florida or they come out to California."
"So they're coming out to see you this year?"
"No, it's my turn to travel. When Kay and I get back home I have to make my travel plans and book my flights."
"I see, I assume you're taking Kay with you. She needs to meet your parents I think."
That rocked me back on my heels. I didn't need to ask him anymore about his comment at the dinner table earlier. "I haven't discussed it with her yet."
"Don't wait too long; she may want to get some new clothes before she goes."
It was my turn to feel pole axed. I not only hadn't discussed it with Kay, I hadn't even thought of it.
"You've been real good to our little girl, Janice and I both think so. Like I said before, she's grown in your home and we like what we see. We're real glad she brought you home and we've all gotten to meet you now."
"I like your whole family too, Robert. Tommy is a little on the quiet side but that's not a bad thing."
"Oh, he'll open up more as he gets to know you; it just takes a little time with him."
Now what did that mean? Does it mean he thinks I'm coming back? Why would I be coming back? What does he think is going on between me and Kay? What have I gotten myself into here?
"Well it's getting late; I've got to be heading to bed now. The boys and I have to get up in the morning to get the work done. There is some that should have been done today but we put it off for the holiday. G'nite, Rob, you're welcome to stay up if you'd like but please turn off the lights before you go to bed."
"Good night, Robert."
He left me in his den; I sat there for a few minutes going back over the conversation since we came in here. Everything pointed somewhere I hadn't planned to go. What did Kay know about this? Was she even aware of it? I better find her, maybe she can help me decipher this and show me I'm all wrong in what I think is going on.
I turned off the light and went looking for Kay. She was nowhere to be found. The kitchen was dark as was the rest of the house except the family room. I turned off those lights and went to Kay's room; I knocked softly on her door.
"Come in."
I went in and shut the door behind me. Kay was sitting up in bed, in her tee-shirt, reading by her bed light. It looked like she wore the same thing to bed here that she wore in my house. Somehow I pictured her in a long flannel night gown, don't ask me why.
She patted the bed for me to sit down. "Did you have a nice talk with Dad?"
"Yes and no, I'm more than a little confused after talking with him. "Did your mother say anything to you?"
She got a questioning look on her face. "About what?"
"About me, about us, about what we're doing together, anything along that line."
"She seems to like you but she didn't say anything I thought was peculiar. Why?"
"Are you sure she didn't say anything to you about us?"
"She did say she was really glad we came home for Thanksgiving and was happy I brought you with me to meet her, but that's about it, nothing earth shattering. She asked about your family and when you saw them and had I met them but that was yesterday when I was helping her in the kitchen. What DID my dad say?"
"Well, if I understood him correctly and read him right, he and your mom think we're a couple and are quite happy about it."
"WHAT? Are you sure that's what he meant?"
"I'm pretty sure. I mean he didn't come right out and say it but it sure sounded like it. He was talking about Tommy opening up to me when he gets to know me. About how you've grown since you came into my home. About how glad he and your mom are that I'm there for you. That you depend on me and you've become attached to me. All that and a bunch more but the real clincher though is, from what he said, he thinks, make that expects, me to bring you home with me to Florida because you need to meet my parents. His words, not mine, you NEED to meet my parents. Is there any other way to interpret all that other than they think we're a couple?"
She sat there for a minute digesting what I said. "I've got to go talk to them." She threw back the covers and started to get up.
"He's already gone to bed. He said he and the boys had to get up early and catch up on things that didn't get done around the farm today. If he's not already asleep I'm sure he will be very soon. Kay, what's going on here? Is there something you haven't told me that maybe you should have?"
"Rob, I told you she expected me to be married and raising kids by now but I didn't see this coming. It helps make a little more sense of what she said Tuesday. But you just met her Tuesday, what you're saying is they already thought we were a couple before we came in."
"I don't know about that. One of the things he said was that he and your mom discussed us last night and were happy about us. They sure must think we're a couple now."
"Let me think about this. I've got to talk with them tomorrow."
"Alright but I don't want you having a big hoorah about all this."
"I won't but I can't let it just sit either."
"If you want me to be there I will, but it's up to you."
"I don't know yet. I have to think about how I want this all to go down and when. Now though, I want to think."
"You think, I will too, I don't know what else to do right now. I'm going to bed, good night, Kay."
I left her sitting up and thinking. I went to my room and thought for a while myself but didn't come up with any suggestions or plans. This was a problem and yes I was directly affected but it was primarily Kay's problem, wasn't it? I finally gave up and went to bed.
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Vanakam friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana kathaliyai pirantha naal andru avaluku parisaaga sunni kanjai kodutha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Praveen vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Enaku oru kathali irukiraal aval vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu aanalum intha vayatilum miga sexiyaaga irupaal. Naan muthal muthalil avalai chuditharil paarthen, aval palli padikum pozhuthu avaluku mulai perithaaga irukathathu pola irukum. Naan appozhuthu suma sight adipen, aanal enaku appozhuthu theriya...
As we drove into the driveway, Alishia was waiting. "Jayden, wake up! You are home." Jayden's face is glowing as she shakes the sleep from her eyes. She gives my arm a squeeze. "Uncle Don that was a wonderful weekend: everything was perfect. It will take me hours to record it in my diary. I feel so complete. I still tingle all over." "I hope you keep your diary in a safe place. I don't want anything to come between us." "I keep it on my computer. It is encrypted with a password....
“We need to start getting things together for Thanksgiving. And we need to work on Christmas travel plans.” Blossom said. “Do we want to do it here or go out?” Erin asked. “Do it?” I asked. “Thanksgiving dinner, you goof.” Lynn lovingly punched me in the shoulder. “Oh! Ouch! Hey!” “Sorry Lover. I’ll kiss it and make it better.” “Kiss it?!” Punch! “Ouch!” “Back to the subject. Are we going to have Thanksgiving dinner here or are we going to go to a restaurant or have our meal...
David and I both arrived home about the same time on Wednesday evening for Thanksgiving with our folks. It was about dinner time, so David gave both his mom and me a big hug and kiss. He also hugged my dad and shook his hand.The kiss that he gave me was really much more passionate than any he had ever given me before, and I certainly read more into it and hoped his mom and my dad did not see anything out of the ordinary. I certainly did, and I wanted to lay one on him that would say, “I love...
First TimeThanksgiving is a special time of the year for our family and, so it is I remember one family gathering from a couple of years back, very fondly.My wife had insisted we go to her parent’s house, which I wasn’t too thrilled about, but went anyway, seeing an argument of gigantic proportions coming if I even dared to hint or balk at going. Sometimes, it is better to be silent and go along than become the focal point for a thunderstorm.Janet’s family is one of those old stuffy suburban types, one...
CheatingI have always looked forward to Thanksgiving. It is a special time for our family. My wife and I have been married for ten years and every year, we always go to her family’s house for Thanksgiving dinner. (We have Christmas at out house.)I like Thanksgiving, if for no other reason than I get to see family members we don’t normally get to see but once a year, like my wife’s younger sister, Tammy.Tammy is three years younger than my wife and while she is happily married, I couldn’t help but...
CheatingI was at work, the day before Thanksgiving down in the count room. I walk passed the door to the counter and see Emily on the other side of the bars that cover the counter window. Emily is 45-50 ish, and sturdy. She has a wide firm butt and average breasts, her face is like a 5. Her messy curly hair gives her a bit of a trailer trash vibe, but in a good way. She seemed like the girl next door. Very approachable. Like she would willingly put out and then brag about it to her friends.I said, "Are...
My plane left Paris an hour late. It was a nonstop, night flight to New York. We were on hold, apparently, for some late VIP's important enough to hold up an entire flight and screw up schedules. However, I wasn't particularly disturbed as I was in no real hurry. I also had plenty to do on my laptop, so the time passed fairly quickly for me. My seat was next to the window just two rows back from the front entrance. A bustle of activity heralded the presence of our late arrivals. One...
Hey folks. This is this year's Thanksgiving story and it's a little bit different. I broke the pattern a bit with this one. It's also the first Thanksgiving story I've written without that epic everyone gathered around the table food fight. I figure two or three of those was enough. Thanks to Sir Charles for his usual editing magic. I'm sure that both he and I missed a few things here and there. And I'm also sure that those of you with sharp eyes will point them out to me. Thanks very...
Sunday afternoon, early October "Yes yes yes yes, oh god oh god don't stop don't stop!" I didn't. No way I was stopping. "Yeah yeah yeah!" In the next moment, though, I had Kathleen's legs back against her shoulders as I throbbed and spurted as deep inside her as I could get, and I had to stop then. "Oh, god." "You can say that again." She smiled up at me, her lips soft and a little puffy, her eyes dreamy. "Oh, god." "Hah hah hah." I softened and slipped out and moved...
Chapter 17: Thanksgiving with Family Thanksgiving had arrived. For the first time I could remember both sets of grandparents were coming to our house to celebrate the event. My Dad’s parents lived in New York, for some reason my Dad didn’t like visiting them, so it had been rare for me to see them. It hadn’t bothered me, since I never really enjoyed the time when we went to see them anyway. His Mom was lovely, doting on her son and daughter in law, plus she showed me how much she loved...
the secret thoughts of a family when the sit down for thanksgiving dinner. A Talbot’s ThanksgivingPart-1-of-1 It was November twenty second, 1962 at the Talbot’s home in a small norther eastern town in Texas. Margery Talbot set a traditional Thanksgiving table, a snow white table cloths, the good china and silver flat wear to eat turkey with giblet gravy, Glazed ham, mashed potatoes, carrots, Brussels sprouts, German potato salad, green beans with bacon, dinner rolls, real butter, banana...
IncestMother quietly went into her sons room while her daughters dressed in their Sunday’s best. She took a quick look and picked her eldest, the only one big enough for the whole family. She woke him up by taping on his shoulder, careful not to wake the others. The son was gleeful that this year was his luck; she always said they were too big to bring them all. Today, he’s been invited for thanksgiving dinner.?Males are dumb, of that there’s no doubt.? The girls got in the pickup, and he...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
The household rapidly reverted to normal pursuits as Mister Singh recovered his strength. He was able to make his way downstairs about a week later, though he was still very tired, and his robe (for he still maintained his dress in the Eastern fashion) hung loosely on him. Still, though he was in generally good spirits after such a close call with the Grim Reaper, he seemed preoccupied with some deep thoughts. Even James noticed and asked his old friend if he could be of some assistance,...
The smell of fall is in the air, crisp cool mornings. In the distance the glow of an early morning fire lit the sky.Jane (Was not her given name but, her given name was Hurit which meant beautiful and when spoken everyone thought she was in pain), and her tribe were gathering food for the winter. This included nuts, berries and some wild fruit that grew in the nearby forest. They used to hunt wild turkey, but too much wild turkey led to fights and hunting accidents so now they traded their...
HistoricalThe first ‘selfie’ we sent to Ginger from Houston, was a carefully crafted picture of my head cushioned against Tara’s thigh so that her pussy was visible and showing the leaking semen from her vagina. Right beside her on my left was Nancy’s similarly leaking cunt, while on my right Cindy’s sweet slit also oozed some white jizz. I had an angelic look on my face. Immediately after the successful selfie I deemed to clean each of the available pussies, as the women kissed and hugged each...
Thanksgiving was coming up in two more days and I couldn’t wait, I really needed a few days off to recharge the system. My company relocated me to the city because I had moved up the corporate ladder a step and had been there for seven mouths now. I really hadn’t made any friends to speak of as my work schedule was so demanding and I didn’t want to go to my parents for Thanksgiving because it was always so hectic with my brother, sister and their kids. I worked with a really super older guy, I...
First TimeCH: 1 A LOVELY FEAST What a day, just in time to smoke a blunt before I get picked up by my aunt and go over to grandma's for Thanksgiving. After a nice car ride, I get out the car and walk up to the house, wondering who's inside. Once I go in, I greet everyone and make small talk. "Happy Thanksgiving" I said to everyone. "Happy Thanksgiving to you too" everyone replied. Eventually my little sister comes in the living room while I take my shoes off and yells "Brother!" and hugs me pushing...
It was Thanksgiving holiday I would never forget. We were all gathered at a relative's house for the big day, a dozen or so family members at once in the large, rambling mansion on the Main Line of Philadelphia. Many of us got there one or two days ahead of time.I was 18 at the time, there with my mom and dad, and also staying were my mom's sisters, Aunt Barbara and Aunt Linda, two very attractive and physically fit older women in their early 60s.And it turns out, very competitive women. They...
Hi, my name is Billy and I'm a 19 year old sophomore in college, but this story takes place over Thanksgiving break and as my home is in Seattle but I'm going to college in Virginia and wasn't able to go home for Thanksgiving this year.I suppose I should describe myself before I get into my story too far. I'm 6 ft tall and weigh 165 lbs - sort of what I think of as lanky. I thought I would be taller than 6 ft, but that's how far I got and haven't grown any taller in the last year. I went out...
Darlene's Tale The world was gray. The low clouds that spread from horizon to horizon were gray. A slow, steady drizzle turned the pavement gray beneath my wheels. The landscape, changing slowly form the low rolling hills of my home to modest mountains of central Pennsylvania were gray. Even the bare trees were dark gray against the light gray of the hills. I felt gray. Dressed as Don, without so much as a wisp of spandex or silk on my body, the only feminine attributes I...
It was Thanksgiving Day and Kelly Ann woke up early to get things started. She washed the turkey and rubbed butter on it. She had made the stuffing the night before and pushed it into the turkey cavity.She was in good shape and decided she needed a break. Her husband went to the gym early so Kelly Ann turned on her computer and decided to flirt with her cyber lover.She noticed he was on and wanted to say hello.“Hey, baby! Happy Thanksgiving.”“Hi, doll. How are you?”“I’m good. Just super...
Wife Lovers“Hey, you’ll be in good company, I’m going to be here the whole break and Chelsie will be here for most of it.” Amy was always trying to support Jill. Amy was straight, but Jill was just so cute and perky. Deep down Amy knew that her own tan and toned Asian body would look so beautiful entwined with the pale brunette. Chelsie chimed in, “Yeah, I’m spreading Thanksgiving with my Aunt and Uncle but will probably be around the rest of the time.” Chelsie wasn’t really looking forward to visiting...
I'm Velma and my boyfriend's name is Harry. He's kind of a funny guy but I love him anyway. Everything he hears he takes as sexual. I guess it's just the way his mind works. Harry finally got his own apartment and is very proud of himself. He told me that the neighborhood might not be the best but he has very friendly neighbors and he says they seem to like him too. Harry asked me what I was going to do for Thanksgiving and I told him that I was probably going to spend it at my sister's...
“Wakey-wakey!” Mum’s voice jerked me out of the warmth and comfort of deep sleep. I felt a double tap on my backside as Mum whacked me through the blankets. I blinked in the sudden light. “Come on, you three, get out of bed. It’s time to get ready for school.” Three? I lifted myself up on one elbow and peered over the bulk of Dan’s body. Sure enough I could see Tara’s head, face-down on the pillow beside Dan. Mum turning the light on and calling out hadn’t woken Tara, but that was...
Oil paint is thick and gloopy. It takes ages to dry. If you pile it on thickly enough, it can take weeks to get dry enough so you can handle it without smudging or smearing it. You’re not supposed to put a lacquer coating on an oil painting for at least six months because it’s still drying in all of that time. And even then, it isn’t completely finished – that takes years. Mum told me it’s because the oil doesn’t evaporate like water, it slowly congeals until it gets hard – a bit like fat in...
Beth had been upset for about a week but refused to talk about it and it was frustrating the hell out of me. What had I done to cause this? was my first thought, but I couldn't think of anything that I'd messed up THAT bad. I finally found out when I saw Cindy between classes one afternoon. "Tommy, it's nothing you did. Beth's parents are going to be out of town—something for their company and they can't reschedule it, but it means she'll be alone for Thanksgiving." "Why didn't...