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At what point had I missed something so obvious... so basic? How was it that my own daughter had been so much smarter than I had about a relationship? Hadn't I been living with this man for over 40 years? So why was I sitting in this car silently looking out the window when the man I loved more than my next breath was sitting less than three feet from me — wanting me to let him know what had happened to the woman he knew? Because I had no clue what to say to him, that's why. Simple.

Yeah, right.

I had started it... then had pouted when it turned in a direction that I didn't like. When he started having a good time, rather than talk to him, support him, let him know what I was seeing and feeling, I had withdrawn, withheld, and played games. Stupid. I had behaved like a silly teenage girl rather than a mature woman. Way mature. Is that it? Was I regressing because I was tired of being a grown up? Oh, goodie. I have stepped beyond teenage girl, to asking questions all night long... to myself... without answering a thing. That's always a good way to work things out.

I know I did the right thing when I suggested George offer himself as a consultant to a friend who called, telling him about the problems they were having with the systems in their company. George hesitated, for quite a while. He wanted to spend time with me. He had worked hard all our lives together — overtime, traveling, never taking all the allotted vacation time. I knew he was at loose ends, though, not really happy, and talked him into it by telling him he was under foot. We could have it both ways, I told him. He could take consulting jobs and we could travel together and see the country. I wanted to do some traveling, too, and this could be a way to have it all. It was a very good idea in theory. Then he started getting more jobs, started working more. He was having the time of his life. Rather than doing it all because he had to, as he had all his working life, he was now doing something because he wanted to. There was no pressure. I found myself alone in the cities we had come to explore together. It wasn't as much fun alone. He was on his own trip... without me... and enjoying himself. So instead of talking with him about it, I withdrew. I told him that rather than stay in a strange city by myself, I would rather stay at home. I thought making that statement would make him see what I was feeling and cut back on time he spent on the jobs. I was wrong... in so many ways.

As weeks passed, rather than seeing that he didn't have a clue as to how I was being affected and confronting him with it honestly, I withdrew further from him. I punished him by denying myself. I was hurt — deeply. I wanted him to want me... to spend the time with me that he had said that he wanted... to get to know one another again... to share with each other without distractions. Hell, who was I kidding? I wanted him to prove to me that he really loved and wanted me. That he'd still want this old woman who had crept in stealthily and kidnapped the young body that still lived in my mind. Instead, I had been lonely sleeping in the same bed with him for the last 8 months. Sleeping in flannel pajamas, for god's sake. I hated pajamas! Silly old woman.

Hadn't he done that, though? Stepped in and proved that he desired me still, that is. I worked up the courage one night after my 60th birthday and finally talked to him about my fears. It scared the hell out of me, but I had to know.

I fiddled and fretted all evening long. George sat out on the patio with his wine and paper. Okay, it was now or never. I walked out, moved a chair directly in front of him and sat determinedly in it. He lowered his paper then, with only a brief look at me, handed me his almost full glass of wine. It was with great restraint that I didn't inhale the entire contents. Finally I looked at him, took a deep breath, and decided to jump right in.

"I'm so sorry that I'm no longer what I once was physically. I wanted so much to stay ahead of the aging game. I just can't, well, not physically at least. My body has betrayed me no matter what I tried to do to prevent it. My skin has drooped along with my butt and boobs. The muscles are there but they're so hidden they don't seem to matter for anything other than supporting my bones."

All he said in response was, "Finish the wine, I think you need it more than I do." All that and "finish the wine"? Jesus! And he was smiling! I am capable of exhibiting a little intelligence every once in a while. It did register on my feeble brain that it wasn't just any smile. No. It was that special smile — not tolerant, not indulging. It was the one that was amused, but in the way that said that he was happy I reminded him, once in a while, that life was more interesting when I tipped his world a little off balance. I drank the rest of the wine. He took it from me, then began to remind me that I had made the smartest decision in my life when I accepted the proposal from this most remarkable man so many years before. I've still yet to meet his equal.

He took my face in his hands and kissed my forehead, the crow's feet around my eyes, the dimples that had somewhere in time past become "laugh lines", the jowls which used to be a strong jaw line... my mouth. He didn't just kiss my mouth. He made love to it... tasted it... savored it. His kisses continued down my neck, taking the loose skin lightly between his teeth and nibbling sensuously. I was turning into the proverbial pool of jelly. I so loved my neck to be kissed and tasted, but he had never done it like this. He didn't stop there. My clothes seemed to magically disappear as he descended further. The skin on my chest had gotten so much, ummmm, "softer" over the years. He rubbed his cheeks against it, smiling and murmuring words of endearment as he placed light kisses all over. His journey continued — my breasts, stomach, hips, thighs. He left no wrinkle unkissed. No sag untouched -- lovingly, gently -- I would even have to say, almost reverently. He made love to me slowly, completely, and without restraint right there on the patio, as though we were in the first stages of love and lust rather than in the twilight of it — okay, maybe only late afternoon instead of twilight.

That day, for the first time, I realized that the young have no idea how to truly make love. Well, to be honest, a lot of older people don't either if they've never experienced a true appreciation of their partner... in every way. George certainly showed his appreciation for me. I was completely useless for the rest of the evening... and smiled like an idiot for days.

Just how many hoops did I want him to jump through to prove himself to me? Good lord, woman, just how self-centered can one be? How in the world could I ever dismiss that evening so? Disgraceful!

I walked through the open area of our home toward our bedroom while George began the nightly ritual of preparing the house for nights' rest. I never said a word. I still didn't know what to say. Janet and Jay had reminded me so much of what I had cruelly denied over the last few months and I didn't know how to begin to heal the hurt I had caused.

Janet and Jay. There's not much worse for a parent than to see their child in the pain that Janet had endured 7 years ago. She had been deeply in love with Nick. They were as much in love as George and I were. We wanted that for our children — to find the happiness that we knew. Then the stupid, senseless accident. They hadn't even been able to say goodbye to each other, not really. He had been in a coma when she made the decision to remove life support. The children had been by her side and supported her decision. To have to let go in such a way has to be one of the most difficult things to do to someone who is so much a part of you. I had wanted so badly to help take away her pain, but knew it was her pain to bear, assimilate, then go on, not mine. Then Jay came along.

How many things do we learn from our children? We project so many of our own fears on them and sometimes, if we're extremely lucky, it doesn't take — they turn them back to us and make us accept the responsibility for them ourselves. As we should. Janet had given me the gift of doing exactly that tonight.

"You two have jobs that take you away from each other for weeks at a time. Who knows what will happen in that time apart. You loose touch with each other. You have no idea what the other is experiencing, thinking, feeling. In time, it becomes too much and you drift apart. Why in the world would you want to start a life together under those conditions?"

The silence was almost deafening.

"Mother," Janet said softly but firmly, "this relationship has happened very quickly. The time apart has given us breathing room. Frankly, I felt so much for Jay so quickly that it scared the hell out of me. I'm not a child, Mom. This isn't the first time I've felt love. I know what has happened between us and I also know that I'm an incredibly fortunate woman to have had it twice. Our jobs have helped us maintain a sort of equilibrium while we've ridden this roller coaster. As far as being apart, well, it works another way, too. We get to experience each other anew every time we come home. We don't take each other for granted. I get to ask him how his work is and it's not a perfunctory question. Now I get to come home from a few days on a trip and I have someone with whom I can unwind, use as a sounding board, someone to hold me and tell me how brilliant I am after spending days being professional and above it all. As for knowing what the other is thinking, feeling, and experiencing... well, there are these wonderful inventions called telephones and," she lowered her eyes and I saw that familiar wicked smile that I believe I have used a time or two, "phone sex can be absolutely incredible.

Phone sex indeed. Cheeky child. Hmmm, maybe I had been missing out on a lot more than I knew. I think I may still have a lot to learn in a few areas.

I walked into the large closet just past the bathroom vanity to dress for bed. Dress for bed? When would I stop doing that? I stood naked in front of the full-length mirror at the back of the closet. Lovely. There was that mature, good-natured, matronly grandmother standing there again. No, I had nothing against her really, but, with the way my thoughts were going and what I was feeling, I had expected to see the sensuous, sexy woman who still craved the feel of her husband's hands on her body. The woman who loved to dance naked outdoors, bathing in the moonlight. Who felt the tingle between her legs and tightening of her nipples when she thought of how her husband felt hard inside her. Who wanted to explode in orgasm as she felt his balls spasm against her, hear his groan at the same time as she felt his warm release against her womb. I shook my head. Mature, good-natured, matronly grandmothers don't feel that or think things like that, do they?

Oh, hell, yes, they do!

Instead of wrapping my robe around my naked body, I took the flannel pajamas from the hook. I had to talk with George before I just climbed into bed naked as I used to. We had to talk. I had to apologize — let him know how sorry I was for playing such games. Mature, good-natured, matronly grandmothers do things like that... I think someone put it in a job description somewhere. I would do good to remember that.

I would do good to remember that. That was very close to what I had said to Janet tonight.

I walked to the vanity and sink to begin my nightly ritual. I can't make 'em go away, but at least I can make those wrinkles soft. Oh, this is getting really obsessive. Silly woman. They're not all that bad, you know. I looked at myself critically. Time for reality. It wasn't as bad as I was making it out. I loved my hair. I'd always hoped that it would be the beautiful white that my grandmother and great-grandmother had had. It was. And those lines and loose skin. Big deal... okay, I lie. It was a bit of a deal to me, but I'd just have to get over it. There wasn't anything that I could do about that. The eyes still held mischief... well, they did when I wasn't being a bitch... which was, unfortunately, all too often lately. And when I smiled, mine looked so much better than the no-lipped, straight line of "the bitch's" mouth. I had really made myself incredibly unattractive in so many ways lately. Okay, so how was I going to make it up to George? I kept a close eye on myself as I cleaned, lotioned... and thought.

"You would do well to recall that most important part of the event."

We didn't mention the rest of that Christmas story to Janet. It was none of her business, really. It belonged to me and George. I fell in love with him all over again that Christmas... or a couple of weeks after Christmas. I had been deeply ashamed when the pharmacist and clerk in the drug store had asked about the woman and her children whom George had helped. He had asked them to call me to let me know he was going to be late. They had. I had been miffed that he was going to be late for our traditional Christmas Eve and didn't bother to ask him details. Damn, would I ever learn to get rid of that stupid stubborn streak? He had driven in the snow for over two hours so that a woman, tired and alone with her three children, could be with someone who cared for them rather than sit in the cold at all hours of Christmas Eve at the mercy of uncertain bus schedules.

I went home that night after I found out the whole story and waited for George. The children had plans of their own but I refused to let them leave until he came home and I could apologize to him in front of them. It was important to do that. I had chastised him in front of them, I would apologize in the same way. After telling the children what their father had done and apologized to him, I was gratified to see their reaction. They thought their father was the coolest Santa Claus in the world that night. After they had left with their friends, I showed Santa what Mrs. Claus thought of him as well, in no uncertain terms... or gestures. That night Santa learned that his 'south pole' could get extremely warm and enjoy it immensely.

I had just sprayed rose water on my face and was starting with the lotion when I noticed George leaning against the doorway of the bathroom. I looked briefly at him then back to my own reflection, not knowing what to say. My stomach took a nervous dive. My mouth was suddenly dry and my throat tightened. He was just standing there looking at me. He deserved so much more from me than I had given and I didn't know how to begin to make amends.

"I've missed you," he said. "The worst part is that it's been my own fault that I've missed you. You've been here and I've not... in any way."

He was saying it. Those words that, up until tonight, I had wanted to hear. Now, though, it wasn't necessary. He owed me no apologies. He continued, chipping at the ice I'd sheathed myself in -- that impenetrable barrier I'd formed between us. What I couldn't find the words to do, he was determined to accomplish in his own way.

"During dinner tonight I remembered so many things... what you looked like naked in the moonlight, how you apologized to me after your apology in front of the children, how much I wanted you when you worried at your ability to turn me on after 60."

I should have known that after all these years, our thoughts still moved as one. It continued to amaze me, though. He moved behind me and I felt his hands on my hips. Oh, lord, how that simple gesture made my stomach flutter.

"Doris, I'm so sorry I've not let you know what you are to me."

He stroked my face gently with the back of his hand. The thaw had definitely started.

"This wonderful face, so expressive — so many emotions I've seen on it over the years. Emotions that were a part of what made my life so worth living. I never knew what I would see, but always there was life and vitality that made me want to see more."

God, the man was good. I had never thought... but he wasn't finished. His hands drifted down my sides, lightly caressing them, on their way to my belly, where he moved them gently up and down, around. Feeling all of me. I've always loved the way it feels when he does that. I was sure there was a puddle of water at my feet. Melted ice can make such a mess.

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Dori wanted the interview I wanted Dori

Standing outside my office door in the reception area was Dori, the cute little Cuban-American and Miami reared reporter from a local TV station. Looking out the window I could see her incredibly curvaceous ass that had captivated me since she appeared on the scene in our mountain-west town. Dressed in a pink linen Channel-like skirt and jacket with silk blouse underneath, with long dark hair spilling over her shoulders, Dori oozed sensuality with just enough innocence to set her apart from the...

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Dory

I have always been the biggest idiot. You know what that means: I’m smart but the world is a little too fast, a bit too cruel for me, so I often end up with the short end of the stick. It’s not that I’m too nice. I’m just not cut out for the cut-throat stuff it takes to get ahead. I also like being alone and being alone can become a habit. Whenever I hear that word, I think of the line from Madeleine, ‘a crack with the habit of looking like a rabbit.’ My mind works funny. I’d rented a car for...

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Tour Bus Break Down

A bus speeds down the road, when suddenly a loud bang can be heard, the bus slows down and smoke pours out of the engine. "What’s happening" said a women's voice from the back "We seem to be having some engine problems", said the Mark the driver the bus comes to a full and complete stop. Mark, a sweaty overweight man gets off the bus and checks on the engine, he comes back a minute later. "Unfortunately i can't fix it" Mark said "Oh great so now were stuck here", said the women the women moved...

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A Holiday For Singles

Put a man's name as First Name Put a woman's name for Miss 76 as Last Name It is the middle of summer and the start of the holiday you booked for yourself. You are standing in line on the dock waiting to board the ship that will be your home for the next 2 weeks. Your luggage has been sent ahead to your cabin. While you are waiting, you read the promotional brochure that was given to you by one of the crew. "A Holiday for Singles" it says in big letters at the top. "14 fun filled days for...

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Introducing Granny To Anal Sex

Introducing Granny to Anal SexI sat by Dawn’s luxurious backyard pool overlooking the city of Tucson. I looked down at my 66 year old granny lover Dawn as she emerged from the pool, she was dressed in a black two piece bikini swimsuit which highlighted her small breasts and supple thin body and long grey hair. I laid back on a chaise lounge as Dawn approached me and went down on her hands and knees and crawled to my awaiting cock. It was only three weeks ago that I had taught Dawn the fine art...

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Annie does the rock concert ndash A Sequel to l

Annie does the rock concert – A Sequel to ‘Girls Night Out – Messages in the sand’The rock concert was happening this weekend and Annie was pretty excited. So was I. The ‘Girls night out’ end of season dinner a few weeks before had ended in Annie fucking some guy on a beach a couple of hours after she met him in a club nearby. Her friend, Sue, had fucked another guy on the beach that night too and it was apparent these two ‘girls’ had found a common bond – they loved random fucking.When Annie...

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A Memorable Time With A Matured Facebook Friend

Hello friends, I have been a reader of ISS since I was in my early graduation days. Now I’m working as a consultant in an IT company in Hyderabad. This is my first ever story here. It is going to be a little lengthy one, please excuse. I’m 32, married, average looking south Indian guy. I have a good romantic life in marriage. But the desire for more to experiment in sexual life keeps me looking for more. I find myself more attracted towards married women and women who are elder to me even with...

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My Girlfriend Is Such A Tease

My girlfriend and I have been going out for over a year. She's the biggest tease on the planet. We'll be making out and getting all hot and heavy and she'll get me all excited, but then will say "she's tired or not in the mood." I have blue balls most of the time, because she never has sex with me. It's not like she's a virgin or anything. She's nineteen and just likes me to pleasure her. A few times after a lot of begging, she will suck my cock for a little while. Sometimes, I just get so...

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My Sweet Neighbor Marilyn

A short while back I wrote a story I called, She's Moving Away, that you may have read on this website, about the incredible, serendipitous, sexual adventure I had with a sweet, neighbor lady named Marilyn. Sweet Marilyn is an older woman on whom I've always had a crush. For years I would secretly gaze at her, from my house, as she worked in her yard and often fantasized various erotic scenarios that included the two of us being wonderfully naughty. I'm happy, for me anyway, that as I...

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Protection and Preservation Book 07Chapter 7 Janice in El Paso

We walked over to the fellowship hall and begin to prepare coffee for anyone who showed up. Coffee was one thing that would last a long time. Once in a can, it lasted a long, long time and Poppa Jack had us use the pasteboard containers from the stores first. As the three of us worked together, the rest of our party and others joined us. A real breakfast was prepared. Charlie was on pins and needles. He had taken a position where he could see the door. I said, "Charlie, it's not quite half...

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Girlfriends Mom

I was staying all weekend with my girlfriend, at the time she was a young 18 year old with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a beautiful girl, I always loved staying with her. One saturday morning, after a night of partying, she ended up getting called into work on her day off. I didn't mind because her father was off on a business trip and her mom had left to go to yoga and run errands so it was nice to get a break to myself. My girlfriend got dressed and left for work. Shortly after she...

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Bobbys Rainy Day Adventure Chapter IX

Bobby's Rainy Day Adventure Copyright 2006 by Heather Rose Brown CHAPTER IX "Wake up, Bobby." I felt warm sunlight shining on my face. The sound of rain tapping on the window, which I'd fallen asleep to last night, had been replaced by birds chirping. "Is it morning already?" "Yep, and breakfast is on the table." I cracked an eye open and saw Terri sitting on the bed beside me. "Whatcha doing in my room?" Terri ruffled my hair. "Silly girl, this is Cori's bedroom." I...

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Phuchka Wali Ke Liye Muth Mara

Hi doston mera name hai nimku aur lund ka size 7inc hai aur koi interested hai toh mail karen Toh story pe aate gain mere ghar ke piche much log kiraye pe rehte hai aur unme se ek hai phuchka wali means gol gappe wali. Woh aksar apne gol gappe chat(terrace) pe sukhati hai. Mein unhe hamesha napte rehta hun. Unka figure 36-30-36 hai. Ek dum titch. Ek bqche ki mom kahi se nhi lagti. Jab bhi woh phuchka sukhati hai chat pe mein unko naapta hun. Unki badi badi chuchi blouse se mast dikhti hai...

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Silent Abby

It started completely by accident. I was walking from the garage through the kitchen and on my way to the bathroom and as I passed by my older sister Abby who happened to be bent over moving her clothes from the washer and into the dryer, for no reason at all and with no premeditation, I smacked her big ass. However, my hand didn't land on either cheek; it landed almost perfectly in the middle. Abby emitted an 'Ooof' and as she was straightening up quickly, she bumped the back of her...

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True event pt3

We sat drinking and watching the porn film, all three of us sat side by side my spare hand stroking Chris’s limp cock and Branda’s stroking mine.   “Tell me more about this sex club you go to please”   “Well it is an old Victorian 3 story house with a variety of rooms, let me walk you through it” said chris   As you walk in the main entrance you enter a reception   area where one of the hostess’s greets you and hands you a towel or...

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Last Tango in Texas

New neighbors; you just never know what you’re going to get! I didn’t know my neighbors to the west very well. The husband was a consultant of some sort in the Cayman Islands. He and his wife spent most the year there, only coming “home” for holidays. I never learned what happened to them, but in March, a For Sale sign went up and the house sold in about two months. The housing market here in Beaumont, Texas is pretty lively. The next thing I knew, there was a moving van in the street and...

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The GodBitch Sisters

Some years ago, a cruel and wicked Goddess came to this Universe from another, one whose essence she had already consumed. To conquer her new possession, she chose to raise an army. To raise an army she needed loyal officers, and who better for that than her own daughters? She grew herself a phallus and sowed her seed widely. Her daughters are demigoddesses, and they began coming of age recently. As they do, their mother has begun granting them their full powers. The suffering among the mortal...

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Camping with the Stepdaughter 5

When we got back down off of the trail and to the van I smiled at Lesly and asked if she wanted to go and rinse off the sweat from the ride. She asked me if it was what I wanted her to do. I told her that it was up to her. She looked around and went into the van coming back out in her little silk robe again with her towel. Word was getting around the camp ground of the hot little red head in camp number three. More men were out walking around near our camp. As soon as she headed down to the...

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I Want My MummyChapter 3

'I have really got to stop making a habit of this', thought Tamara Rogers to herself as she again began to rouse herself from blackness. Then, she remembered where she was and all traces of humor fled from the situation. The image of the two orbs staring at her from the fleshless skull almost drove her back into oblivion, but she shook it off and tried to get her bearings. Looking around, she realized she was still in the same stone room where her oral rape had presumably recently...

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Kimberly 20Chapter 10

I had been in my office for maybe a half an hour after lunch with one of my buddies and a salesman and Kim when there was a light knock on the door. I looked up and saw the round face of our administrative analyst. Yeah, a less gentle generation would've called her 'unit clerk' or 'secretary' or just kept her femaleness out of the place entirely. I found her competent and likeable. "Heard you're getting married," she said. "News travels fast. Buzz met 'er at lunch." "Sixteen?...

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Becoming a bitch Chapter 3

After breakfast we sat on the couch drinking our coffee. I saw Brute looking through the glass doors that went outside. I trembled as I remembered last night. “How come you call him Brute?” I asked. Greg laughed. Actually his name is Randle. I just call him Brute to make him sound mean. I chuckled “he is not really mean. He is lovable” I said. “Yes” said Greg “he is lovable and you loved him last night. My ex enjoyed him numerous times but I think you loved him more. I have never had a woman...

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Jacob and Tiffany II NIS The Density Force BeginsEpisode 10

Personal log (voice), J. J. Stone, Captain of the Hades, 9:19pm, October 29th 2006. I must be seriously insane. Crazier than anybody has yet accused me of being. There can be no other reason for what I'm doing tonight. I hit a few more keystrokes. I had another problem. I was once invited to this party. However I was not sure the guest of honor wanted me there today. Good thing it was a costume party. I had already changed into my costume. A wooden leg encasing my bad leg and some makeup...

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Connecting Rod Ch 10

Chapter 10: Unexpected Events September 5, 1970 My head was still swimming from all the events that had happened since Shelly had her accident and we got engaged. I was still having trouble coming to grips with it. The previous four months saw us open a new shop not far from the service station. Duke was running it, and almost right away I could tell he was going to be a success. Shannon was right there beside him, helping him in every way she could, answering the phone, ordering parts,...

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Detention

Natalie looked at her watch. “Ten past four. Ten past fucking four!” she said to nobody in particular. As far as Natalie was concerned, it wasn’t fair that she was the only one that had been given detention. Okay, she had a reputation with the lecturers for being a bit disruptive but on this occasion, she was trying to hear what Miss Williams was saying. It was that cow Denise that had been sat behind her poking her with a ruler that should be in detention. Typical that Miss Williams should...

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Threesome With The Carpenter And Servant

By : Goli As you might have read in my earlier story I made out with my sexy Rajasthani carpenter, this is a follow up story. After the hot sex secession with Hitendra, he got addicted to gay sex, he called me to tell me that every time I was alone at home I should call him and he would come over for a quickie or even a longer sex secession, On 1 suck day I give him a call and tell him that I had the house to myself, he asks me for how long will I be alone, I tell him about the entire day, he...

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Hiring Is Hard Work

“Mr. Gibson, will you be taking lunch today? I just wanted to remind you of your job application meeting in 45 min.” I said into the intercom. “No Venessa, I will be staying in the office. Bring me a sandwich from the deli across the street.” He said. I had been Mr. Gibson’s assistant for over a year and it was an easy job. I was hired for my looks. I am OK with it because I had none of the qualifications the job required. Typing was about it, and luckily for me,...

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The Dream

A 'Thank You' to my editors LadyCibelle and Techsan for making my stories a much better read. My wife, Susan - I call her Susie - and I have been married over twelve years. I love her with all my heart and soul, but I think she's crazy. Not loony crazy but kind of dumb blonde type crazy. Don't get me wrong here; she is a blonde but she's far from dumb. I know she has me wrapped around her little finger and seems to always get her way. She has a way to make me think I'm in charge but...

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The Beginning

We married in the mid 70’s and as newlyweds we sucked and fucked everywhere we could and some places we shouldn’t as well. My Hubby David had just been given a junior promotion in the engineering company he worked for, he was a hard worker, at work and when he was doing me. Well the company always had a dinner dance which doubled as a presentation evening every year This was the first time we had gone to it. The company also provided rooms overnight, which was good; it saved having to drive...

2 years ago
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TouchMyWife Kali Roses BBC Birthday Surprise

It’s my young wife Kali’s birthday and I get her try on the new lingerie I bought her. Her body looks incredible in it, her squishy little ass looks so edible. I make her put on a blindfold as she has another birthday surprise coming her way. She’s on her knees when my bud Lil D comes in and takes out his big black cock for her suck – as soon as it’s in her mouth she knows its not me. She takes off the blindfold and is excited to see a thick black dick for her to...

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