StepDaddy CHAPTER 2
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Still Carlie’s turn:
First time THIS ever happened. I woke with the light leaking into a hotel room, looked over into the bed next to mine and saw a MAN there.
He’s mostly asleep, I think, laying on his side facing towards me, hugging a pillow to his chest.
I can be still for a bit, and I do that, just sort of studying.
Hugging a pillow. I find myself just a little bit jealous of that stupid pillow.
Oh well ... ease out of bed silently, pad to the bathroom, relieve pressures, wipe my face with a warm washcloth, turn around, jump out of my skin because he’s standing there.
“You startled me,” I said.
“Heard the water running. Kinda triggers some processes.”
“Lemme get out of here,” I said, stepping out, closing the door behind me. I heard the ‘process’ that was triggered.
He came out. “Bathroom’s yours. I’ll get dressed out here.”
I grabbed my day’s jeans and blouse, shut the door behind myself, donned them, opened my makeup bag, which is woefully bereft of makeup. Hairbrush. Perfume, just a little ... Grandma said ‘just a hint, baby.’
I brushed my teeth. Looked at the girl in the mirror. Gonna need a trim of my hair in a week or two. It’s touching my collar. I like it short. Brush, brush, brush ... Shake my head. Brush some more. Straighten my bangs. Open the door.
He’s sitting on a chair pulling his socks on.
My turn to do the same. Five minutes, we’re dressed, bags packed, and out the door.
Breakfast is at a little diner. I miss OUR coffee, but this is good enough. We drag around a bit before hitting the first of the day’s museums.
Art. It’s a personal thing, a person’s tastes. We looked at a lot, talking quietly between ourselves, finding that he appreciates realism over abstraction. Surprise. Practical Bob.
We’re looking at an abstract painting.
“I can’t get my head around that,” he said.
I smiled. “Dude walked into his studio one morning. Thought ‘Speckles. I think I’ll do speckles. Now, what colors do I have left?’”
He smiled at me. “And somebody calls it ‘art’.”
So yeah...
Lunch at a hole in the wall restaurant, then the Museum of Natural History and that’s just the place you want to go with a polymath engineer.
Wasn’t hard to notice that another couple along with their kids caught our conversation and started tagging along. Next thing I knew, the kids’re asking questions of Bob. He looked to their parents.
“I hope you don’t mind,” the dad said. “Katherine and I are schoolteachers. We’re getting educated today along with Devon and Laila.”
“Please, I don’t mind at all,” Bob said. “I just don’t want to come off as a know-it-all ... Engineer, by the way ... Bob Newman. My friend Carlie...”
We exchanged handshakes.
‘Another couple’. That makes US the first couple. Interesting thought, there, Carlie. Let’s look at the dinosaurs.
Five o’clock, we’re headed south to Galveston.
“We’re pushing too hard, Bob,” I said. “Either of those museums, I could’ve spent a whole day. Or more...”
“If it’s YOUR thing, this doesn’t have to be the last time,” he told me. “I didn’t want to drag you through something you didn’t really like...”
“Maybe it’s a matter of discovering what I like. Never been to a REAL museum like these...”
“I like ‘em. Just sometimes it’s kinda sad to go by myself. If it’s YOUR thing...”
“I think I’d like to explore more...” I looked at the little smile on his face. I’m discovering another facet of this guy. And me.
Galveston. Seafood restaurant that was really good. So was the view of the Houston Ship Channel, one of the busiest waterways in the country. After our meal we walk out on the wharf and watch together.
Yeah ... I see it as ‘together’. Standing side by side. Not too close.
And then another hotel room. I could like this.
“It’s a lot of money, Bob,” I tell him after we’ve checked in.
“Same amount of money if I came here by myself,” he said. “But I wouldn’t do that, because it’s just kind of sad doing things like this ... Just like that meal. I enjoy good food, but having a friend to share it with, that’s two or three orders of magnitude better.”
“Orders of magnitude?”
“Factors of ten,” he told me. “Thousand times better with you...” I think he caught himself. “With a friend.”
I looked at him. “Me?”
“Yep. It’s great being here, doing things with you, if it’s things YOU enjoy...”
“I am enjoying myself, Bob,” I said.
Half a movie on TV after we took our showers. Dammit! Aftershave, cologne, whatever it was, he smells great, face a little red from shaving, sitting there on his bed in his pajamas challenging me to a few hands of rummy again.
That’s TWO nights ... I’m definitely in the arena of wanting him and my logical side is telling me all the things wrong with that idea.
I’m half his age. That’s a pretty big one.
I’m broke. I can just see people thinking that the reason I’m with Bob is that I was hopelessly broke and I saw him as a sugar daddy. Distribute a little of the nookus, get a place to live, with amenities ... he’s already given me full use of the car. Or the truck. Run of his house. Come and go as I please.
Bob wouldn’t buy that. Shouldn’t buy that. I can’t do that to him. ‘Benefactor’, okay? Carlie, push the thought out...
Sleep. Waking. This time he’s first out of bed. I’m hopping on one foot when the bathroom door opens and he comes out.
“Move! Emergency!” and I push past him. Bathroom. Door shut. Sit. Ahhhhhhh. Then a tingle because I rubbed against him.
Okay, Carlie. Cool yourself.
Breakfast again. We’re loaded up for the trip home when we leave the hotel.
“If it weren’t for school, I could spend a week doing this.” Then, “I guess I need to cool it. I’d run you broke.”
“You’re not gonna run me broke, Carlie, and I’ve been hanging around the house looking for a bit of incentive to get out and do what we’re doing.”
“You sure?”
“Sure sure.”
We took a big scenic loop around the city, coming back up the street along the seawall, heading for Moody Gardens, our museum for the day.
“Stop, Bob. Park.”
“Sure. Why?”
“I wanna get out and look...”
“Okay.”
We parked. First time here for me. Standing on the sidewalk at the top of the seawall, looking out over the Gulf of Mexico. Off in the distance I could see ships, some of them anchored, some heading off, some coming in, and I could feel the stiff, damp Gulf breeze hitting my face, when I was set upon by a roar.
I twisted, looking. Big old twin-engined plane, clawing for altitude, then swinging right, looping back around.
“Mygawd, what’s that?”
“World War Two bomber. B-25,” Bob said.
“Seriously?”
“Absolutely. Lone Star Flight Museum.”
“Where?”
“Used to be right back on the road to Moody Gardens. Dunno what that ol’ guy’s doing here.”
“Forget the penguins, Bob. I gotta see THAT!”
“Seriously?”
“You don’t want to?”
“No, I really do, but...”
“But what? I’m a girl and that stuff’s not gonna interest me?”
“Well...”
I tossed a little attitude into my tone. “We’ve been living under the same roof for weeks. Haven’t you paid ANY attention, Bob? I AM interested in things. Mechanical things. Electrical things. Technology.”
“Okay, then ... Let’s go look at aviation history.”
We DID that. Drive back towards Houston, destination Ellington Field. History. Up to my gills. Form and function has a beauty of its own. State of the art – 1942. All aluminum and iron and Bob’s a history buff and I am his acolyte.
Fascinated is a good word. Things I saw and read about in books are more alive when I see the machines in front of me.
We looked. Asked questions. Talked with a couple of guys working on a restoration.
They go all the way from a B-17 bomber to a Piper Cub – TWO of those, one in the color known in the aviation community as ‘Cub Yellow’ and another in the olive drab of the World War Two Army service livery.
I caught Bob’s smile. “That’s more my speed.”
I can tell when a person’s eyes light up. Lit, were his.
“You could have one. Or maybe something just a little newer and faster. I mean, look. Two people and twenty pounds of luggage. Two hundred miles, and if you fly along the Interstate, you’ll get passed up.”
“Baby doll,” he said, “sometimes the journey IS the destination.”
‘Baby doll?’ He really IS happy to let THAT slip out.
“Wait?!? Do you know how to fly a plane?”
“I haven’t been at the controls since my first job out of college, but yes, I do. Did.”
“That’s a piece of knowledge you haven’t given me.”
“Subject never came up. I also am classified by the NRA as ‘expert’ class rifleman. What else? Let me think.”
“Now you’re being smart...”
“No, not really. I’ve lived a lot of years, done a lot of things. Some I kept up, some I didn’t.”
“Okay,” I said. I pulled my iPad from my backpack and started a search.
“What’re you doing, Carlie?” he asked, eyeballing me as we drove.
“Google search.”
“For what? Or should I even ask?”
“J-3 Cubs.”
“Carlie...”
“Bob ... killin’ time.”
“Okay.”
Doesn’t take long to frame some data, you know.
“Bob?”
“Yeah, sweetie?”
“Got fifty thousand sitting around?”
“Dollars?”
“No, silly! Avocados. I want a really BIG guacamole...”
He snorted. “Good one.! What’s fifty thousand get me?”
“Ninety percent of the Cubs on the market. Maybe more. They start at the mid to upper twenties.”
“And why would we want that?”
“Wings.”
“You ever see a Cub? Fly a Cub?”
“Well, no. I thought that was something YOU would show me.”
“I haven’t flown in years.”
“If you were gonna start again, what’d you have to do?”
“Go get a physical. Find an instructor, get checked out again. Renting planes is expensive these days.”
“Oh. I have no idea...”
“Neither do I. Have to call around.”
“You’d do it?”
“Might look into it. Why not?”
“Could be fun.”
“It’d have to be fun. There’s not a lot of practical use to it.”
“So,” I countered, “like skateboarding...”
“More useful than that.”
“Like a skateboard you could share with a friend and go places...”
“If you don’t mind going slow and ending up at some little airport on the edge of town with your twenty pounds of luggage.”
I giggled. “Next weekend. Me and you. Twenty pounds of total luggage.”
“Oh, so you DO want to do another weekend like this?”
“Of course. I had a wonderful time.”
We stopped midway through the trip home for lunch. Iconic Texas Whataburger. Then home early afternoon, hit the house and took care of business, retired to share Mister Art’s barbecued ribs and Mizz Bekka’s baked beans and potato salad.
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Hi dosto main ahmad, rawalpindi ka rehne wala hoon aur 28 saal ka, height 5 ft., lun 6″ lamba aur 3 mota, topa massroom ke chhate jaisa bara aur gulabi, gora, handsome hoon aur bahut hi private playboy ka kam karta hoon. Main apko apni pahli playboy kaise bana ki kahani sunane ja raha hoon, jab main ne pahli naukri shuru ki thi. Shuru-shuru mein mujhe aik kaam mila tha us kaam ke liye mujhe city mein dair raat tak rukna parta tha. Main jab kaam se nikal raha tha tab mere man mein aik khayal...
I work at a hotel/resort as a manager. Since I’m a manager I live on property. The office is open 24 hours a day, so sometimes I’m called to help guests in the middle of the night. It works out best that I stay on property. There’s an employee that’s been working at the hotel for almost a year now as a front desk clerk, named Colton. When I first met Colton he seemed a little bit different than the rest of the guys that worked the front desk. Not in a bad way, he was just quiet and not as...
A DREAM WEDDING "Dave, do you fancy gong a bit further with the dressing up game?" Jenny, my fianc?e asked me one day. I think I should explain that when we started courting, such an old fashioned word these days, I had to confess my secret desire to her. Ever since I was a small child I've adored women's clothes, first being dressed by my mother in her swimming costume to sunbathe, and later in girl's clothing she bought for me. As I grew up I tried many times to stop what was b...
Aasha karta hu, ki aapko “Meri pativrata patni Madhu ko mere boss Aur doston ne holi pe choda – Part 1″ pasand aaya hoga. Aapki mujhe hangout par messages aur emails aaye, jisse mujhe is story ka Part 2 likhne ke liye poora josh aur prerna mili. To shuru karte hai kahani ko. Jaisa ki aapne antim line mein padha tha, ki Ishaare ko samajhte hai mere office ke sabhi dost aur plan ke according kaam karte hai. Meri wife Madhu poori nangi haalat mein hoti hai, aur uski chut aur gaand varnish mein...
Allie, it turned out, needed no assistance from anyone but Adam. She had already cum four times and she was starting to tire. Still, she didn't want to quit. It still felt good to be wrapped around Adam's pole. It still felt wonderful to have her arms wrapped around his neck and her lips pressed against his. Karlie took no convincing. She had been given a week's worth of orgasms in a five-hour window and she wanted more. She had never been more aroused in her life. She linked hands with...
There are four major events at the Faire, the Dolphin Rides, The Carousel, The Race, and the Ferris Wheel. The four segments stand more or less on their own but make much more sense if you read them in order. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely...
By : Amus Hi this is Sushma again to conclude the story of that night when my husband and his three friends and their wives and we both husband and wife after the card game where we all ladies were on stake in their game and in first round of 45 minutes all four ladies had a fucking session with the different man according the result of card. Now I tell you ahead All we went in the bathroom to clean ourselves and when we all gathered in the hall and narrating the scene to everybody and Kamini...
Introduction: High school sweet hearts get married. My Beautiful Beautiful Wife Brianna 7. We are married!! She is my wife, and I cannot tell you how happy I am! There are no words that can be used! After my last entry I spent the rest of the time having my pictures taken, with my best man, family and the groomsmen. I was starting to get nervous as hell. I was excited on top of that! Brianna and I hadnt seen each other much for over three weeks, well sort of. Here is why. My father and her...
Hello friends. I am Vishal Reddy and I am from Mumbai. I belong to a Telugu speaking family and my parents settled in Mumbai many years ago since I was a small kid. So, I don’t even remember my native place and made Mumbai my home. I used to read many stories in ISS and here I am with my own story. I have read quite a few stories here which is about the Indian hot chat experiences. Well, I too had an experience and I would like to see some positive comments if you liked mine. I had a girlfriend...
[ For Robert and Tara (once again)! ]When Tara and I began seeing each other (very soon after, in fact), she told me she had dated black guys, and that I was the first white guy she'd dated in a long time because of that. When I asked her why that was, she said, plainly, and with no attempt at lying: "I just like really BIG cocks; and in my experience, black guys typically have that." Maybe because I didn't reply to that right away, she assumed she had hurt my feelings, but that wasn't it. I...
I threw some clothes in my backpack the next afternoon, actually the same things I'd worn the night before. My jeans, Texaco shirt, and my ball cap. Some socks and boxers, and my old shoes. I dressed out in my football uniform, but I knew after practice, I'd be changing in the locker room. That thought made me nervous and excited at the same time. Matt and Lance stopped by to ride with me, the way they always did. They had backpacks too and we rode kind of slowly because for once in our...
She said you will do no such fucking thing. She looked at Nicole sitting beside me and asked what the fuck are you doing. Nicole spoke up and said I’m obeying my master. Patty got really mad and yelled I thought we talked about this. We agreed we wouldn’t stand for that and would work together to stop him from doing this shit. Nicole shot back o bitch you decided that. I’m sick of you deciding for me and treating me like shit. Patty turned bright red with anger Oh she said but you will let...
Amy Sons, Tina Rends and Jan Goods all in there 30's were out on the town to have a girls night out not the normal for these working house wife's. See all of them were very busy Amy a VP at the bank, Tina the HR manger for the power plant out side town and Jan is the head anchor at the TV station. All three the mother of two and all married to men who resented them cause they made more money then them. The three were all friends at school and after in each others weddings there k**s all...
Ever since you met your best buddy’s mom, Aaliyah Love, you knew things were a little “off”. Sure, Mrs. Love is cool…but, every once in a while you’d catch Mrs. Love looking at you in funny ways. Mrs. Love was always the one who let go last while she was hugging you. When you were at the Love’s backyard swimming pool, you coulda sworn once or twice she was checking out your package. Once, when you were leaving, Mrs. Love actually gave you an open-mouthed...
xmoviesforyouFor her last week in Thailand Dara visits a special adult couples resort with her husband. The varied experiences bring her to a turning point, an awakening in her body. Also, in the middle of her journey to Hong Kong, a part of her home awaits. This stand-alone story covers the end of Dara’s time living in Thailand, and ends with her flight to Hong Kong where he husband teaches at a graduate school of business. But before they go to China Dara journeys with her husband to a seaside resort...
Living Room, Parker Residence, Immediately Following Everyone stood around, the bag of gems on the table glittered in the sunlight but all Liz could do was to stand there dumbstruck. If this was her people’s idea of a marriage proposal then she wanted as little to do with it as possible. She looked at the man before her, the one who made the proposition, and felt ... off. Liz could sense that Patrick was dangerous and that he could care less for her. All he wanted was whatever came with her...