Malan MothersChapter 15
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She turned back to Enid. "Enid, allow me to present Esme Limbada, moneylender to the masses at Albany, Georgia. Esme, this is Enid Pfeiffer, wife of our Colony newspaper editor, Tom. Tom and Enid have been instrumental in this affair."
"Come in, Esme. Come in and meet Jeannette and Margo. We are having a girls giggle session at the moment."
She dragged Esme into the front room, where two more ladies had stood up to welcome her.
"Girls, This is another of the same: Esme Limbada. Esme, this is Mrs Jeannette Reagan and this is Mrs Margo Aquino. The girl in the corner, and the baby she is rocking, are Margo's two girls."
The three women came together, and Jeannette and Margo embraced Esme. Jeannette told Esme, "I have found my son here. He is named Usgar, and is a very polite, well behaved Malan boy. He is not human, but he is my son all the same, and I am his Mummy. He is happy that I am here. I am sure the same will happen when the DNA test shows which child is yours."
Margo added, "I have provided some saliva for the test, and am now waiting for the result. I have met all four Malans, and like Jeannette says, they are delightful children. They look different, but it is like having an adopted child, only it is one that you gave birth to, and so that bit closer to you. They are easy to love, Esme, I assure you, but you are going to have to learn a new language: Malan."
Esme was easy with that idea. "Oh, yes. Diane told me that she has learned Malan. It is astonishing: human beings are learning Malan purely so that the children's native language doesn't die out. The children can all speak perfectly good English, so this is like preserving a tribal language in the USA, or Gaelic in Scotland. I can follow that reasoning, and approve of it."
Enid interrupted. "Are you all staying for a chat about each other's experiences, or does Diane have to take you away, Esme?"
"I don't know, Enid. I haven't been told where I am staying, yet. What about you girls?"
Jeannette said, "I am staying with Enid for the moment, and Margo and her kids are also living here until they can find a place for them. Enid can't take any more, so perhaps Diane can organise something."
Diane explained her situation. "The Governor's mansion is pretty full as it is. We have to keep a couple of rooms for visiting dignitaries to use, so we can't utilise these for more than one night at a time. I spoke to Admin about accommodation, and they have agreed to allocate one small block: four flats, for you girls to take over. Unfortunately, I have heard that there are five mothers of Malans."
Enid chipped in, "Oh, Jeannette can stay with us longer, Diane. She is not a problem for us. We have already developed a close relationship, haven't we, Jeannette?"
Jeannette gave her a big grin. "Indeed so. Enid has been a very welcoming host. I have been given everything I could want; thank you, Enid."
Esme looked at her, puzzled at the warmth between Enid and Jeannette. Margo merely nodded, saying nothing, as she was aware that Jeanette was sharing a room with Tom and Enid, to allow her original bedroom to be used by Margo and her girls. Only Diane had an inkling of what might really be going on, and allowed herself a sly smile of recognition. She remarked, "As long as Tom is happy to have a lodger, Enid."
"Oh, he is, Diane. He and Jeannette have come to an accommodation of sorts, so there is no difficulty there."
Diane suggested, "Why don't you girls arrange a little soiree for tomorrow, when you can all exchange your stories? You can have it at the Governor's mansion, and we will provide the eats and drinks for you. I would like the Governor to meet the Malan mothers as a group, before any publicity is allowed to percolate out."
Enid was all for that. "Sounds great, Diane. Mary's baking, I hope?"
"Of course, Enid. Only the best for our guests! There is another lady to come to Rehome, but we don't know when she will arrive, and I am told the fifth lady might be a problem, so we will keep it to you three for tomorrow. In case any of you were thinking about it, I would prefer not to have the Malan children present at this occasion. There will be plenty of opportunities later. This will be a "get to know you" meeting."
Margo wanted to know, "Will it be tomorrow that we can move into the flats, Diane? Will they have a washing machine, cooker, etc.? Do I need to get things like crockery, knives and forks, and cots, etc., for my girls?"
"I expect you will need quite a few things. I will set up an account with Lownie Stores for you, today. The Colony will subsidise you for settling in, as you are our invited guests."
Ruth Proctor stood in front of her boss.
"Sir, I formally request a leave of absence for several weeks, for family reasons. I need to visit Rehome Colony, to see that a relative is being looked after properly. I have spoken to someone, purporting to be one of The Personalia, who says I can get free travel there for the occasion."
Her boss, Frederick Grierson, looked her in the eye, and grimaced, then smiled at her.
"Ruth, your circumlocution is unnecessary. We listen in to all staff phone conversations, unlike The Team, so we know what is going on. I gather you volunteered for special duty five years ago, as a surrogate mother. The Personalia are offering a chance to meet your alien kid, and I understand.
In fact, it suits us fine, to have you well out of the way for a while. You would be a target for The Team, and I don't want you put at risk. Therefore, I am granting you two months paid leave, on the understanding that you stay in Rehome Colony for the duration. Acceptable?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Right. Make your arrangements with The Personalia, using the office phone, as it is secure. Enjoy your break: you deserve it, Ruth. That was a good job you did.
"The perps will be tracked from here on, once they pick up the goods. The army has flown in a number of miniature tracking devices the size of a fly to the delivery points, and these will be directed into the cargo when it is delivered. All that will be needed is to track the goods to their destination, then there will be a raid, catching them with the stolen ordnance in their possession, before they get a chance to file off the IDs from the weapons."
"Good to know, sir. I hope it all goes well."
Leaving the boss's office, Ruth used the office phone to contact The Personalia.
"Hello, This is Ruth Proctor. I am free from now on to be picked up. Where, when, and how?"
"The pickup point should be preferably be at a body of water, or open desert, at night. Do you have any location to suggest? You should only bring one suitcase or rucksack of your possessions, such that you can carry with you."
"We are not far from Lake Michigan, if that suits you."
"Checking: Yes, certain areas of the Lake are not so busy after midnight. We can land at approximately one a.m. If you can get to the shore in the approximate location of Sunset Strip Cottages, Hollywood Ave, Manistee, at that time, we can have a Landership there to pick you up at the shore. Anywhere along that shore will do; wherever you can access the shoreline. Phone this number when you are almost at the location, and keep the line open, as a guide for our Landership to find you.
"Please be alone, with a torch if you need to see where you are walking. Any driver should be well away from your position, to avoid any distractions. We would not want any unnecessary injuries to occur to them, do we?"
"Thank you," said Ruth, unsure what else to say to this avalanche of instructions. She hope the office bugs had recorded this, so she could go over it again. She would need to have a colleague deliver her and her suitcase to the shoreline specified, then get out of the way pronto. What a way to begin a so-called vacation!
Tom was annoyed to have missed the meeting with Esme Limbada. She was another part of his story, when it was finally possible to publish it.
"The Malan mothers of Earth: the Earthwomen who gave birth to the Malan children. An exclusive report." He had it all planned out in his mind, and it would be a story that would be syndicated throughout Earth, provided the authorities did not clamp down on it for political reasons. To avoid that, he planned that the story should appear simultaneously, in newspapers all over Earth.
Having heard of Diane Kempe's part in this escapade, he phoned her. She eventually deigned to listen to his call, citing pressure of work for the delay.
"Diane, I needed to have close contact with these ladies as they arrive at the Colony, or shortly thereafter, so I can get their reactions to their trip here, their meetings with the children, and so on."
Diane was unsympathetic. "Tom, we cannot organise the evacuation of these ladies to suit your editorial requirements. These are people with their own problems and needs. Most of them need accommodation, and basic bits and pieces such as toiletries, a full fridge of food, a kettle for boiling water, bedclothes and a change of clothing from the inside out. They arrived with just the clothes they stood up in, and whatever was in the one suitcase. That would not be much more than enough for a day or two. So, be careful with your demands, old friend."
"Sorry, Diane. My paper's demand for news forces me to push for stories. I may sometimes be a bit TOO pushy, but it is not with malice aforethought, just pressure on me to get the story. Can you not give me anything?"
"I suppose I can tell you that Administration is hoping to provide accommodation for these ladies, until they decide what they will do in the long run. You can speak to Admin about this, but you CANNOT reveal the address where each will be living. They need their privacy."
Ruth Proctor was met at the Lake Michigan shoreline by Diane Kempe, safely gathered into the Landership and delivered to Metropolis, where Diane had her brought straight to the Governor's mansion, in time to meet the other ladies.
On the way down to Metropolis in the Landership, she had briefed Ruth about these ladies and promised a chance to relax after the meeting was over. "I'll be taking them to see their new flats in Metropolis, but you will need to unwind before we start on matters like that, so you can chat with whoever is at home at the time. I also need a saliva sample for DNA testing.
"We will then take you on a shopping trip for all the things you might need in the next week or so."
The meeting went well, particularly when Diane explained that encountering the Malan children was being deferred until the DNA tests were complete, and that this meeting was a social get-together for the ladies.
Tom grunted, "O.K., I can go with that idea, Enid. Jeannette, you have to collect your certificate of permanent residence if it is ready, and complete the setting up of your business today. Do you want a lift, or do you feel like a walk?" Jeannette checked her watch. "Give me five minutes, Tom, and I'll accept that lift. I will walk home, but I may come back via the shops, Enid. Anything you want me to get for you?" "Yeah. Look for a new bed for Usgar. He is swamped in an adult bed,...
"Esther Price, welcome to the planet and Colony of Rehome. I am Robert Kempe, Governor of this Colony, and you and your daughter – Jenny I think your name is, young lady?" and he smiled down at Jenny, "You and your daughter – and your friend - are the guests of the Colony. Before I take you up to meet some special people, this man has to ask Mummy and Charlie a few questions." He bent down to the level of Jenny and said softly, "Only grown-ups get asked these things, Jenny, and certainly...
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"Freda, what is your husband doing with this girl? Is he intending to marry her?" "Eh? How would I know? I haven't spoken with him. I don't really want to know what he is up to with her." "Oh. I see. It was just that ... if he actually wanted to marry her, he would have to get your approval, wouldn't he?" "My approval? Don't be daft, Margo! Why would I consent to that? I haven't even divorced him yet." "Divorce? How do you mean, Freda?" "Well, I haven't got around to...
"I don't remember ever doing a stock check, Brenda. It has always been controlled by software, I am sure. Perhaps a physical stock check ought to be a priority for now?" Ruth gestured at her phone. "I have a list of all the items found in Metro Discounts which we suspect came from your business. In addition, I have a list of these same identifiers which we have traced to manufacturers on Earth. That data says they were all purchased by Lownie Stores, which is why we are so sure about...
Enid expounded, "No, you misunderstand. Mother Narech is a mechanoid, built by the Personalia to look and act as a Malan mother, to give the babies instruction in a nurturing environment as close to the Malan norm as possible. If you imagine a robot made to look like a person, that is Mother Narech. She is semi-autonomous; connected all the time to The Personalia, but able to act independently. She is a lovely person, I am told, so don't think "robot", think "person". "The children...
"Good grief, girl, no. You surely have heard about foreplay? Stand up and show yourself, still in bra and panties, and invite him to come and kiss you, to fondle you, to run his hands all over your body, and then let him take off your undies. Make it a pleasure for him; a few soft gasps of pleasure from you, real or simulated, would also help, my dear. Allow him to run his hands over your breasts, and your pussy – I assume you bathed this morning – and let him excite your clit with his...
Bob Kempe pondered for a moment, then said, "Our former UN diplomat, Ebenezer de la Torre, may have some advice on who we approach. Allow me to speak to him before I make any suggestion." "That is acceptable. Proceed." Bob quickly keyed his phone for the de la Tore number. The phone was answered by Euphemia. "Hello? De la Torre Enterprises. How may I assist you?" "This is Governor Kempe. Is Ebenezer available to talk?" "I will get him, Governor. He is pricing an order, but that...
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"Margo Ruiz?", said the voice on her phone. "Margo Aquino ... no you are right. Margo Ruiz. I no longer regard myself as married to that man." Thank you for identifying yourself. This is The Personalia. We think it is advisable that you transfer any financial assets to Rehome. Do you have any such assets that we can help you with?" "I have around a million dollars in US Treasury Bonds, registered in my name. I bought them through a broker five years ago, and I haven't touched...
"You ran your own business? I had the impression you worked for a bank on Earth!" "Not quite. I saved most of my pay during enlistment, so I had a basis for starting a business operation. I set myself up as a money-lender at reasonable rates, to be a benefit to the community I came from. I undercut all the commercial competition and became the lender of choice for practically everyone in the area. Once I could afford to branch out, I helped people to set up their own local businesses, and...
"We are The Personalia. We are contacting the mothers of Malan children. You gave birth to one about five years ago. We are offering to bring you to meet your child, in Rehome colony. The child would be interested to meet you." "Malan?" "Yes. The alien child you carried and birthed, but never saw." "How do you know about that? I never knew anything about my child." "We have access to much information; more than you might expect. There are records naming you as one of the mothers....
"That is so, Governor. Oh, I should mention that I have discussed my forthcoming marriage with the London University Vice-Chancellor by phone, and he understands that I could not commute to my job from another planet. He has accepted my resignation, and has waived the mandatory period of notice. I have to admit that I failed to mention to him that I have a new job lined up in the Colony. I thought that would be to much of a shock." "That was thoughtful, of you, Pro ... I mean, Jane. I...
Jeannette replied, "It is a compliment, actually, to find that someone thinks of me as a desirable woman. It doesn't happen often." Enid added, "Anyway, dear, you have my permission to ogle her. I get plenty of ogling from you, so she deserves a little attention. She is a nice woman." Tom was gobsmacked. Permission to admire another woman? This was unheard of. He wondered. "Enid, are you pregnant again?" "Why, Tom, how nice of you to notice! Yes, I am. How did you know?" "When...
"That lady who escorted you here – Ruth I think you said her name was; can she sign an affidavit that there was no such intent?" "I expect so. There were a group of ladies involved in getting me and the girls together. They called themselves Malan mothers." Mrs Mboya's eyebrows lifted. "Ah. So that is who that lady is; one of the five Malan mothers? Derek – what is your surname, boy?" "Dearden, ma'am." "Mr Dearden, you have struck lucky. These ladies recently became famous in...
He returned to the kitchen to report to Enid. He hoped his red face had calmed down. He entered and she looked at him querulously. "Yes, she said she would come." "And?" "What do you mean, 'And?'" "Did you kiss her goodnight?" "Yes." He said no more, but Enid was insistent. "Properly?" "Jeannette insisted. I tried to just do a gentle goodnight kiss, but she grabbed my head. God! I didn't mean to ... I just ... Sorry, Enid. I am messed up." "Fine." "What? How do...
The professor wanted to see the fish market and meet some fishermen, so Tom got permission from his boss – his wife - to escort her there and make the introductions. The market was simply an area next to the harbour, with a few stalls erected to protect the catches from the sunshine – on the days when it was sunny. Otherwise it was to shelter the fish from the drying winds from onshore. Tom explained that you had to time your visit correctly. If you arrived just as the fisherman came...
Esme rounded on her. "Marjory, girl, you have just GOT to tell us what that was all about! It sounded so weird, what you were saying, that we must know what the other end was. It sounded like your fella was on his knees!" Marjory started to tell her sad tale, about falling for her Derek, and making love with him, in the expectation that he was the love of her life and they would get married eventually. She had had a series of shocks. It was a shock to discover how unyielding her parents...
They concluded the call, then Esther opened her door again. The airman was leaning against the opposite wall, waiting for the phone. She offered the handset to him, saying, "Lawyers! They always want to do things the most complicated way. I am now told Jenny and I have to sign forms. I have told her that it will have to wait until I can travel again. Thanks for the phone, son." "You are welcome, ma'am. Lawyers get special treatment. I will wipe any record of the call, ma'am." Thank...
The US Army's Criminal Investigation Department was visited by a couple of sharp-suited gentlemen with official ID cards stating them as FBI agents. The Department staff, already prepared for any enquiries, let them in. "What can we do for the FBI, gentleman?" "We are looking for a Ruth Proctor. She appears to work for your department, though other records claim she was discharged from the army some time ago." The front man knew his task well. "Who did you say? Ruth...
He waited, then listened to a reply. "Right. Thank you. Please note that he is about to be arrested, so we don not want him leaving." He closed the call. "Thanks, Ruth, for reminding me. He will not be able to leave now. Now we just hav e to pick him up. Where will he be?" "This time of day? Probably heading out for his evening meal, either at home or in a restaurant. Do we know if he is married?" "The data we got for him does not mention any spouse, so presumably not," replied...
Fearn, if you would dispense the tea, and I pour the coffee, Nargo can assist with the milk jug. Right, girls?" Fearn and Nargo did a 'high five' and proceeded with their tasks, while the adults admired their dedication to these duties. As soon as the drinks were poured, Esme sent Nargo and Fearn to bring in the plates of scones, pancakes, and decorated cupcakes. Esme explained to her guests that while she had baked the scones last night, Fearn had done most of the pancakes and cupcakes...
"Good." Tom was emphatic about that. "We can talk with Enid before anything happens. She is my wife, and must have a full input into any such arrangement. Agreed?" She looked up with a small smile. "Agreed. I greatly admire Enid." They returned to Tom's office, where he had work to get dealt with. Jeannette thought she could work on her planning for the book publishing venture in his office. Tom's work would not distract her. Once she got absorbed in composing a document, she was...
"I expect you are correct. So that if the story appeared in your paper, that would be acceptable to the authorities here?" "Unfortunately, not so, lady. You would still be bound by the agreement you signed, as long as you remain within their boundaries." "Even though the events happened in the USA?" "I would expect that to be the case, Mrs Reagan. Anywhere on Earth, you are liable to be facing these restrictions. Most governments have reciprocal agreements over many similar matters....
He gave in to nature. "If you want, Jeannette." He moved his hands on to her body, moving them to her breasts above him, as she had lifted herself to facilitate her movement. She started grinding against him, putting pressure on her clitoris as she moved back and forth against him. Tom did his best to not seem too enthusiastic, but his body insisted in participating in the natural movement of a man and woman. He found himself grunting as he jerked up to speed up his plunging into...
"Indeed so, Margo. They are more reliable than any human I have met. They have a rigid sense of propriety, and stick to it. You may not realise it, but they are into big business on Earth, and are worth a fortune. For example, they run an audit service for most of the big companies, and are great at the job." Margo was suddenly interrupted by a store employee. "Pardon, ma'am, but you are causing a slight obstruction to other shoppers. Would you mind moving, please?" "Oh, sorry. I'll...
"Very well. You have a visitor visa for one month, renewable with a sponsor. Settler status merits permanent residence and a land grant." "Thank you." "You are welcome, ma'am." The man now turned to Tom with a smile of recognition. "Hi, Tom. Are you her escort?" "I am, Fred, for my sins. These two girls are her daughters: Anita is this one, and the baby is Carina." "Duly noted. Please escort them off the beach, Tom." "Come along, Margo. Hopefully someone is here to meet...
Margo looked up from encouraging Anita to feed herself. "Sure. Fine by me." Jeannette looked over from the sink, where she was washing breakfast dishes. "Visitors? Same ones as before?" "Yes. I think it could be interesting. You WILL stay for that, won't you, Jeannette?" Jeannette notice the tone, and replied. "Certainly. I shall be here. I can go to the bank afterwards." Margo looked up, keenness in her gaze. "The bank? Can I go with you, Jeannette? I have to arrange a change...
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"Yes, I reckon I did say that." "You were quite correct in your analysis. The software did not have The Personalia identified as allies, so that the terms "alien" and "Personalia" set off the alarms. I have ordered a software upgrade, not just on this base, but everywhere that the same software is in use. Thank you again for your help with this, Colonel. Your restriction is of course immediately lifted." "Thank you, sir. I am most grateful for your quick attention to the...
He got back to Ian and told him what he had found. They decided that Dearden should be interviewed, smartish. They asked colleagues at Coventry to start with a preliminary interview, if he could be found at the university. He was located there, so the local police went and pulled him out of his class, and invited him, with some pressure, to the station for a recorded interview. He looked more puzzled than worried, at the start, but they refused to speak to him about possible accusations...
"I see. Then you should try Trevor Defreitas, CEO of Rehome Deliveries. He has recently become chairman of the Circle, so should know what's what, and where the bodies are buried." Taking that on board, Esme phoned Rehome Deliveries and asked for him, as Chair of Metropolis Business Circle. He was soon on the line. "What can we of the Business Circle do for you, Ma'am?" She said carefully, "We of the Bank of Rehome are considering a loan request from Mr Thomas Carson, a local...
"Miss Proctor, may I call you Ruth? I was under the apprehension that your talent lay in undercover situations. Your attire does not give that impression to me. Have you any explanation?" Ruth looked surprised. "Sorry, Madam. I was given to believe that this was a business meeting, to discuss a new task. I dressed accordingly. When it comes to my work, I will dress appropriately for that environment." "Ah. That is all right, then. I unfortunately assumed that this was your normal mode...
"Please explain what you mean by that, Esther." "If you can cause problems for his family members – brothers, cousins, parents, children, that will certainly impact on his effectiveness with his criminal activities. For example, if his children were being accused of unacceptable activities at school, they might be threatened with expulsion. He would be under pressure then. If a brother or sister was accused of stealing from their church funds, that would be effective. If any of his family...
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Introduction: We develop a close relationship with an other couple God, Ellen, Id love to take a swim in your pool. Do you think that you could lend me a swimming costume? Im sorry, Joy, but I dont own a swimming costume. What? You have a magnificent swimming pool and you dont even swim in it? Of course I swim in it. We all swim naked in our pool, and visitors are expected to respect that rule too. It was a hot Friday night. Joy and her husband Will, my husband, John, and I were sitting...
Thank you my darling for continuing the dream! I turn away from you unable to stop myself shivering from my climax. The feel of your soft tongue massaging my clit is too much. I feel so hungry and I must taste you in my mouth. As I turn your eyes devour my back and round bum all brown and smooth and the white line from my G-string is visible. I know you are looking at it and that turns me on. I bend over from the waist in front of you, my butt gets rounder and the shape of it is making you...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
By the time the rest of the players starting reporting to campus, I was in mid-season form. Never had I been in better shape this early in a season. I instantly drew the attention of the coaching staff the first day of practice. I finished every drill first, I dominated every offensive lineman we had, I didn’t care what I had to do to win, I did it. By the end of the first week of practice, I had accomplished two things. First, I had no doubt secured my position with the first unit, no one...
I couldn’t stop staring. She looked like an angel. A beautiful naked angel. Her tits floating on top of the swirling spa water dripped as she lightly splashed water on them. She was casually touching herself, no rush, nothing excessive, just… touching, lightly like a feather tracing across her skin. A bead of water caught on her pointed nipple and my pussy throbbed. I wanted to lick it off. I wanted her tit in my mouth and to suckle away at her nipple. "I am at your service during your stay...
LesbianThe routine of running a working cattle ranch hit Otto like a ton of bricks. He'd had no idea of the number of piddling details that seemed to require his attention. Otto felt like he was being smothered, and looked around for some relief. In desperation, he asked some of the other ranchers what they did to escape the pressure, and the universal answer was "hire a good foreman." Otto discussed the situation with Martha and Jane, and neither one had a better idea, so Otto let it be known...
From Part 1: “No, YOU made the mess,” I chided. I giggled back. It was only then that she kissed me – just a quick peck on the lips. She pushed me over backward and leaped up, running for the surf. I watched her go, amazed again at the natural wonderfulness of her. At the water’s edge, she turned quickly. “You coming?” she called. Yes. Yes, I was. We splashed in the surf like kids. We wandered up and down the beach. We sat and talked until mid-afternoon. By mutual, unspoken agreement, we...
Jia Lissa climbs into the bathtub and offers seductive smiles at Merry Pie as she waits for the warm water to fill it up. Merry is happy to take up that invitation. Within moments, she has joined Jia, who crouches low so she can sample the slippery delight Merry’s wet breasts. Turning around, Jia throws her head back and moans low and long as Merry kisses the tender juncture of her neck and shoulders. Urging Jia to the other side of the tub, Merry climbs into her girlfriend’s lap....
xmoviesforyouIntroduction: tell me what you think i hope you all like this one i am not done yet need 4 more to go Amber no I dont want you to do that right now. Nelson pulled her up an against his chest. Whats wrong ? You dont like me? Do you ? She asked. Its not that I think your so beautiful I dont ever want to hear you say that to me again. He said it in a deep demanding voice. I like you a lot I just dont want to take advantage of you thats all . She looked at him in a questionable way, what do you...
This is a true story, it is about my first sexual experience as a boy, although it has been many years since it happened, I remember very well must of the events that are described in this story, I may not recall in detail the conversations that took place but I do remember must of them. A bit about me. I was born in Europe, when I was 3 years old my parents moved to a Latin American country where I was raised. Must of the population are dark skinned, not black, more like light to dark...
Introduction: My name is Kimmy and I have had a weird transition from goodie, goodie early teenage girl, to what I have become today. A not so goodie-goodie late 20s woman, I am trying to remember as best I can. This story follows Free Spirited..The Beginning (1997) Moomba After Easter the next big event in my life was ANZAC Day 1997, it was also my 15th birthday. Leanne had spoken to Jason about my special request for the day, the guys were all very eager to take part. My request was to be...
"Good morning sir."I looked up and smiled as she laid the mail on my desk. "Morning Patricia.""I think you should look at these two first sir," she said ever efficiently. "And these two need your signature."She stood beside me whilst I skipped briefly over the two letters and allowed my nostrils to savor her perfume. "Chanel no. 5 I believe?""Yes sir and they're pink.""Pink?""Pink sir, my panties.""Ah, I see, but they were blue last night were they not?""If you mean the ones you took off with...
Incestas a teen, I had plenty of encounters with other guys one on one. it was rare when more than one guy was with me while we did our exploration. One of those times, I remember my friend Neal (one of the biggest cocks I remembered as a young teen. He was a year younger than me and he was much larger. he probably had 7 inches when he was 13 and a pair of nuts that would make a porn star proud). Anyway, Neal and I were going to ride out to the quarry to make out and i was going to suck his cock. As...