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The next day after breakfast at a road side diner, they returned to what Marsha would call home for the unforeseeable future.
The small, two bedroom trailer had been purchased by a dealer who renovated it, such as it was, and resold it at a tidy profit. Small though it was, Marsha made it home and began tidying up, hanging some curtains and otherwise making it a home.
Randy seemed appreciative of her efforts, especially since she did them on a shoestring, but his mother seemed to find fault with everything Marsha did. When Marsha had baked an apple pie to take to her in-laws, Norman gobbled his piece down but Cecilia picked at it as if it might be infected with something and finally pronounced it too tart.
She criticized the curtains and the linens Marsha had selected as well as suggesting Marsha might want to try a different hair style.
It wasn't long before Marsha quit visiting her in-laws any more than she had to and she stopped inviting them except when Randy insisted.
But Marsha settled in to married life and despite the difficulties she found some semblance of happiness even though Randy's fascination with her youthful appearance continued, especially when her body began to develop and her featureless figure began acquiring some sensuous curves.
"Oh, by the way, I got a letter from Trent. He wants to come for a visit. School will be out in a couple of weeks and he'd like to spend the summer," said Randy one morning.
"I ... uh ... sure. I'll fix up the other bedroom for him."
"He may just be fifteen but he learned about the birds and bees a long time ago."
"What does that mean?" she asked.
"He likes girls, Marsha. He likes them a lot."
"Meaning he's experienced."
"Yeah, but I don't want him running around while he's here and possibly getting into trouble -- girl trouble."
"What can I do?"
"Well..." Randy smiled in a way she had never seen before, "you know, be friendly."
"Well of course I'll be friendly," she responded wondering what he meant.
"I'm sure you will," he smiled again.
A few weeks later Randy made the trip to the bus station to pick up the boy. Marsha had to admit he was a handsome lad, tall and muscular, shock of dark hair and those same eyes as his father.
Marsha felt ill at ease however, as the moment they met the lad eyed her up and down more than once, a slight superior smirk on his face. It was obvious he was checking her out and although Marsha knew that boys of that age with their raging hormones were wont to do so, it still unnerved her, especially the self confidence the boy showed in every aspect of his demeanor. Even after they were seated in the kitchen and she rose to get them all a soft drink, she could feel his eyes burning into her, exploring every curve.
"So what do I call you?" he asked accepting the cold drink.
"How about Marsha? I really do want us to be friends."
"Oh, I'm sure you and I are going to be great friends, Marsha," he responded almost in mirth.
Marsha felt a chill run down her spine, but when she looked to Randy he seemed to have noticed nothing unusual so she tried to overlook it. When questioned by his father, the boy talked about school, his grades which had been passable and his playing on the soccer team. Marsha was just beginning to relax a bit with the conversation turned toward the boy. That is until...
Marsha smoothed back her red hair and walked slowly toward her front door. She was in the middle of her workout and not eager to greet a door-to-door salesman, or for that matter anyone who'd talk long enough that her heart rate would slow. She needed to keep it at 80% of her maximum rate for 45 minutes if she was going to keep the cellulite from building up on her 41-year-old thighs.She opened the door and was surprised to see Amy, the 18 year old friend of Marsha's daughter Emily."Amy, come...
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Marsha stood in the doorway and watched as Jaz rode away on her Harley. She stayed there until the motorcycle made a turn at the end of the street and the sound of the powerful engine was lost amid the other street sounds.A light wind pushed through the screen door and through her thin silk robe. It reminded her that she had nothing on underneath it. She quickly closed the inner door and headed downstairs for her workout.Her encounter with the lovely Jaz made her feel bold and sexy, she didn't...
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Marsha was having a small but intimate dinner for four of closest friends. She whipped up some exotic food for them. She knew that they would arriving soon, so she hopped in the shower. She put on some lace underwear and her finest perfume. She was hoping that her fantasy would come true. She so desperately wanted to know how it felt to have another woman taste her and feel her mouth against her slender body. Marsha knew that Harmony and Jessica had experimented in High School with each other...
I was a Sergeant in the Army National Guard. We had been sent on our two week annual training to a camp that was right next to the town my old friend Marsha lived in. We arrived on a Saturday afternoon and were assigned to barracks on the camp. However we were told that training would last every day from early morning until about 1800 hours each day. That was perfect for me. I could spend each evening with Marsha, go back to the barracks at 1100 hours, and then get up at the regular reveille...
BisexualI was a Sergeant in the Army National Guard. We had been sent on our two week annual training to a camp that was right next to the town my old friend Marsha lived in. We arrived on a Saturday afternoon and were assigned to barracks on the camp. However we were told that training would last every day from early morning until about 1800 hours each day. That was perfect for me. I could spend each evening with Marsha, go back to the barracks at 1100 hours, and then get up at the regular reveille...
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This is a totally made up story with a picture of one of my friends here on XH, wonder if he will recognize himself. I love panties and so does he so we will celebrate with this little fantasy. I will mark it gay because every time I mark something shemale the critics give it a thumbs down.I felt her hand slide in my pants and rub his fingers across my panty covered cock. I can’t tell you exactly how this happened. I just know that lying in the dark with her fondling my hard cock that was...