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*************Duod?cima parte************* A medida que avanzaba la tarde entend? por qu? Dalia nunca parec?a estar en una postura relajada, aunque estuviera sentada, comiendo o de cualquier otra manera. Al parecer, mi due?o hab?a elegido para m? que fuera elegante y sexy al mismo tiempo. Eso requer?a aprender toda una nueva forma de moverme, de sentarme y hasta de comer. En algunos puntos me parec?a a los juegos gestuales de mi nueva amiga, pero en otros me separaba. Ella era m?s... vulgar hasta en eso. Per...
Siento mucho el retraso en terminar esta historia. Aqu? pongo las partes que faltan para terminar el primer libro. Comentarios, opiniones, o lo que quer?is, pod?is dirigirlos a [email protected]. Comments welcome. You may locate me at [email protected] *************Decimoquinta parte************* Cuando bajamos las escaleras, yo era una chica nueva. Estaba cansada y sudada y seguro que mi maquillaje necesitaba un retoque bastante importante, pero me sent?a contenta. Ni siquiera la i...
*************Novena parte************* Me acerqu? directamente a la persona que atend?a el bar. Era una mujer de unos cuarenta y tantos a?os, muy bien conservada. Estaba sentada delante de la caja registradora. Ten?a el pelo rubio (creo que no he visto tantas rubias juntas en mi vida) en un conservador peinado recogido en un mo?o bajo. Era muy delgada y s?lo destacaban dos impresionantes pechos, algo ca?dos, en su figura recta como la de una escoba. Vest?a un feo uniforme de camarera de rayas verdes y bla...
*************D?cima parte************* En mi vida anterior, ir a la peluquer?a era un tr?mite que ten?a que cumplir cada dos meses m?s o menos. Entraba en el local de Luis, un se?or mayor y calvo (como casi todos los peluqueros, curiosa paradoja) y le preguntaba si ten?a un rato para cogerme. Me sentaba en la una butaca que parec?a tener cien a?os y a los veinte minutos sal?a con la cantidad de pelo imprescindible para peinarme. Y eso era todo. Mi conocimiento de lo que representaba para una mujer, para m? mis...
October 16, 1993, Chicago, Illinois Mitsuko arrived at our house at 6:30am for our drive to Springfield. We’d participate in the Aikido class, then have lunch with Sensei Daniel and two other students, as we had the last time. We got into the car and headed out right away. “Are you going to see your sister?” I asked. “No,” Mitsuko replied. “I didn’t even tell her I was coming home because you need to be back before dinner so the girls can go out.” “Are you enjoying being with them?” I...
*************Segunda parte************* Cuando despert? hab?a recobrado mi voluntad, al menos aparentemente. Estaba preocupado. De hecho, estaba aterrorizado. Me incorpor? en la cama en la que estaba tumbado. Lo recordaba absolutamente todo. Sin embargo, hab?a perdido toda noci?n temporal. ?Cu?nto tiempo hab?a pasado privado de conocimiento? ?Horas? ?A?os? ?Me hab?an "transformado" completamente? ?Hab?an siquiera comenzado a hacerlo? ?Hab?a sido todo una pesadilla? Mir? a mi alrededor. Estaba en una habitaci?n d...
*************Octava parte************* Apenas un minuto m?s tarde estaba de nuevo sentada ante el tocador donde Isabel hab?a depilado mis cejas la tarde anterior. Repar? que estaba lleno de productos que no hab?a visto en mi ?ltima visita. ?Todo esto es lo que vas a tener que aprender a usar, Laura ?me dijo Isabel con su voz siempre agradable. Con la rotundidad de su cuerpo, con su belleza y con esa voz tan profundamente sensual, una idea me daba vueltas por la cabeza. ?C?mo pod?a carecer de de...
*************Und?cima parte************* Cuando recog? la bandeja con la comida, lo que encontr? era tan escaso que me dieron ganas de llorar: un plato de espinacas hervidas y un filetito de pechuga de pollo a la plancha. Ni la sonrisa comprensiva de la camarera me anim?. Busqu? con los ojos en la sala a Dalia pero no la encontr?, as? que me sent? sola y empec? a devorar las magras viandas. Mis costumbres antiguas me llevaron a intentar engullir a grandes bocados... pero me di cuenta de que, simplement...
*************Decimotercera parte************* El agotamiento me venci? pronto. Eran poco m?s de las diez cuando not? c?mo se me cerraban los ojos a pesar de todos mis esfuerzos. Mi primera intenci?n fue acostarme. Pero claro... ?el maquillaje! As? que tuve que hacer de tripas coraz?n (unas tripas que segu?an implorando m?s comida despu?s de la escueta cena) e ir al ba?o a devolver mi cara a un estado natural que cada vez iba a ver menos y menos en mi vida. Aprovech? para aliviarme. No me hubiera gustado despertar...
Fate of an Illegal Mexican girlBy Sonya EsperantoThe Story:?Hey guys, let the good times roll!!? screamed a guy named Barton.?Let the goods time rolls!!? screamed the other nine guys with him.All 10 high school male students banged their beer glasses towards on another, then happily gobbling the alcohol down their thirsty uncontrollable throats. It was Saturday late afternoon, on the weekend, and the guys retreated to this cabin, where all of them were now happily drinking beer...
-H.P. Lovecraft, "The Festival" *** I never knew what led my parents to cut themselves off from the rest of our family, but for my entire life prior to the events I’m about to disclose I knew nothing of them. On the few occasions I broached the topic both my mother and father said nothing, which suggested to me some particularly painful secret for which the only salve was silence. They would have had me believe that the three of us were alone in the world. If only that had been...
I received the call from my agent just after lunch on a Friday. Fridays aren’t days that I normally allocate for work and especially Friday afternoons. On this particular day, I was leaving Maximilian’s my favourite lunchtime restaurant with a soon to be favourite blond on my arm. Greta was waiting for a friend to join her and got tired of waiting, I was there to enjoy Chef Max’s famous Seafood platter and not to be distract from an important task like that by a blond in distress. In...
I received the call from my agent just after lunch on a Friday. Fridays aren’t days that I normally allocate for work and especially Friday afternoons. On this particular day, I was leaving Maximilian’s my favourite lunchtime restaurant with a soon to be favourite blond on my arm. Greta was waiting for a friend to join her and got tired of waiting, I was there to enjoy Chef Max’s famous Seafood platter and not to be distract from an important task like that by a blond in...
Straight SexNO ONE IN THIS STORY UNDER 18 YEARS ENGAGES IN SEX. Karen and I knew from the beginning that we were meant for each other because we are both sex fanatics and willing to experience anything that sounded like fun. On the day of our seventh wedding anniversary, we were in San Diego attending a convention. We had elected to stay at a motel near the airport rather than the Convention Center Hotel. We wanted total privacy away from the other conventioneers; away from people, we knew. Karen and I...
Please read chapters 1 - 21 to get to get acquainted with my friends and me and to get immersed in the story. Use the search feature and type "The Game," to find all of the previous chapters. From the feedback that I receive, you won't regret reading the previous chapters. A recap of the story appears in the last several chapters, so I will change the introduction this time. For those who like details this chapter is packed and the most revealing to date. For those who do not, there is plenty...
First Time-- SATURDAY, MAY 6, 2006, SENIOR YEAR -- 12:39 AM "You're serious?" "Deadly serious," Amber replied gravely. "The clock is ticking and the first opportunity is tomorrow night." "And that's the best idea you've got?" "It's the best I can come up with right now. If you have any better ideas, I'm all ears." I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Despite pissing out as much as I could at the Tri-Delt House, I still had a LOT of alcohol running through my bloodstream. My...
October 9, 1993, Chicago, Illinois On Saturday morning, Kara, Michelle, and I were sitting in the ‘Indian’ room. Kara had come down, as we’d agreed, to continue our conversation from the previous night. We’d decided to stay in and talk, and we had, before I had gone with Michelle to her room to spend our scheduled Friday night together. “Michelle, do you remember our conversation about my relationship with Steve?” Kara asked. “Which one? We’ve had so many!” Kara smiled, “True! I was...
Two k**s and twelve years later, I was living the 'American Dream'. We had just purchased a new house in a nice, safe suburb, and we both had great, well-paying jobs. I had broken free of the historical chains of manual labour in my family and was a successful accountant working at the biggest firm in the city (there was even a bidding war over me of sorts when I finished my degree). I was the most successful member of my family and the only one not doing menial labour like cleaning houses. I...
I have had an interest in the study of human sexuality for many years, and specifically the way it evolves over time. That’s why it's interesting that the events taking place in this story could have been such a surprise to me. My name is Ed, and my wife, Joan, and I are fifty years old and have two children who are out of college and living in different Phoenix suburbs with young families of their own.Joan and I had a robust sex life from the time we met in college until the past two years....
InterracialMy name is Amy, and my husband, Doug, and I grew up in Raleigh, North Carolina, although we didn’t meet until college. He’s one year older than me, and we went to different high schools in the city. That was lucky for me since he didn’t know my reputation as a slut before we met. We are both computer science majors and earned our bachelor’s degrees at UNC in Charlotte.Doug moved back to Raleigh one year ahead of me and got a great job in the systems department of a large corporation. We got...
Wife LoversI woke early but I knew breakfast would be late. Needing to pee, I hobbled painfully to the toilet and wondered if I would ever be free of pain again. There hadn't been one day since I landed when I could more freely and could run or jump without many of my muscles protesting. My arse hurt but it was nothing like as painful as after the strap and the cane so I suppose that was something to be grateful for. On the way back I met Sanle dragging Roger along. She giggled when she saw me. "You...
Mexican Beauty Mariko Martin stared at the girl on his comp screen. She was a short girl with bronze skin and black hair -- a Mexican beauty, she might have been the daughter of a Mayan king. Her hair was long, brushing against the small of her back, and shone like a mountain lake at midnight, when the water was as black as sin and the moonlight danced across the surface. Her eyes were large and soulful, if currently soulless, but the thing that really got your attention...
Fighting Hawk stayed another day with Thundering Buffalo and Silent Wind. He used the time to eat and rest. He watched his spirit friends fade and slip back into the spirit world. He could only hear them now when he concentrated on them. Their ghostly images were seen most easily at night and inside, away from the sun. He felt a little better when they faded. He knew that he would have no trouble staying grounded in the real world, and he didn't intend to spend any more time in the spirit...
My name is Enrique and I am from Chihuahua Mexico. Since a c***d I never really liked girls, but I didn’t seem to like boys either. That was true until I first went to visit the USA. I fell in love when I met a white American boy. His beautiful blue eyes, his pretty smile, his perfect body, and his tall frame attracted me to him. I never met a man like that in my life. I was 18 and he was about 23 years old. I didn’t know much English so it was hard to talk to him. But he knew I wanted him. He...
My name is Jamie and I am a high school teacher, so I put up with a lot of crap, ironically mainly from the grownups. If I could eliminate the “adults” from my world it would be heaven. I got a stupid call from a stupid parent on Friday afternoon and then my stupid administrator sided with the parent. So I was in a fine mood when I got home that night. Luckily for me my perky little sister was waiting for me at my apartment and the sight of her pretty face washed all of my worries away. ...
It was late spring or early summer depending on who you talked with. The festival city of Bella was already beginning to fill with vendors and shopkeepers. Banners and streamers were being hung from second and third floor balconies. Draft horses and large wagons were everywhere bringing in supplies for the show houses and the taverns and saloons. Constables from all over the country were arriving to learn the layout before the huge crowds began. As for me, I was a constable from here which was...
Joan Mertz lay back in the king-sized bed in the cottage she had her husband had rented for their two week Mexican vacation. She was wearing only her white cotton panties and they barely fit her anymore. She rubbed her large belly, six month swollen with their child, then she reached below her stomach and felt her labia, wet with desire. Steve had already left for the airport and had left her lying in bed; wet, horny and angry. He refused to make love to her saying that the baby would be in...
She sat under the concealing air blower like some alien visitor receiving a thought transplant for human interaction. Fiona was wearing her Capri pants with the zebra pattern that she were certain accentuated the still just slightly drooping cheeks of her bum. This was the first time she had been in this particular beauty parlor. Her favorite one, the one on High Street was closed because the building was being torn down to make way for some high-priced apartments. Her usual beautician,...
"Tomorrow, my sweet Carmen, tomorrow we shall shave your legs, under your arms and your pussy. But, tonight, I shall make a woman of you." I promised. At that, I turned and faced her, Carmen launched her naked body from a standing position, from three feet in front of me, landing in my arms with her legs spread around me, her hands around my neck and her pussy impaling on my steel hard, mushroom headed rod. As her hymen tore, she shrieked in pain, but then drew herself, with the heels of her...
Rosa was on the University's volleyball team, but she wasn't sure how she even made it. First of all, she was out of shape, being a little heavier than the skinny girls on the team. Also she wasn't that good at the sport, she couldn't really serve and her spike needed a lot more practice. She wanted to try out just to try something new. She was now the only Mexican girl on the team, and definitely the thickest. Her ass was very wide, just plain big compared to the other girls'. Rosa really...
FetishIntroduction: Family of five attends a wild festival! THE FESTIVAL My wife Mandy, my two daughters, Nikki and Gina, my son Jack and myself wandered around the festival seeing the sites. It was a pretty wild place, women flashing their tits for beads, some even their ass or pussy, guys showing their dicks. I had suggested to my wife that maybe the kids were too young for all of this but Mandy insisted that they were fine. After a while we separated, Jack and I going one way, Mandy and the girls...
My name is Maxwell & this story is damn crazy. Let's start off with my mom she's a mexican women she's 36, short about 5'1 or 5'2 she's has a nice thick body nice size in titties 34c long black hair & beautiful light brown skin. She also doesn't know much Spanish. Now my friend Chris his black his 19 I'm 18 by the way his pretty cool his skinny maybe 5'10 also he plays basketball. Ok now that I let you know a little bit about me & my mom & friend let the story start. One day me...
You might want to read Parts One and Two of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis in the following paragraphs.In Part One we learned that my name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the past couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small...
TabooMexican Donkey Slut By Shabbadew2002 Email me: [email protected]? ? Chapter 1 Mama?s Punishment It was Sunday, after church and Maria sat on the toilet, peeing, brushing her hair, and looking at herself in a worn, hand-held mirror. ?She liked what she saw.? She had a pretty, round face, full lips, even white teeth, beautiful dark brown eyes with thick lashes and her skin was smooth, supple and brown.? She was a full-figured, pretty chica.? Brushing her long, thick black hair, cut just below...
*************Tercera parte************* La habitaci?n ten?a una puerta blanca que estaba cerrada. Gir? el pomo y se abri? sin problemas. Fuera lo que fuera el sitio en el que estaba, no era precisamente una prisi?n. El pasillo era como el de cualquier hospital privado, luminoso y silencioso. Una enfermera me vi? asomar y acudi? corriendo a mi lado. ?No, Laura, no. No puedes salir ?dijo, cogi?ndome de los hombros y devolvi?ndome al interior del cuarto?. Enseguida vendr? el doctor y podr?s hablar con ?l. ?Per...
*************Cuarta parte************* Isabel me sac? de mi habitaci?n. Me cogi? de la mano para llevarme a otro recinto dentro de la misma planta. ?No, no ?me dijo en cuanto empec? a andar?. No lo hagas as?... Para caminar con esos tacones tienes que cimbrear las caderas... Mover el culo de un lado a otro y poner los pies como si lo hicieses por una cuerda a diez metros de altura... as?... A ella le sal?a con una absoluta naturalidad. Tanta que ni siquiera me hab?a fijado en que caminaba "sobre la l?nea". ...
*************Quinta parte************* De nuevo con mi pijama y sola, volv? a la habitaci?n. Mi primer deseo al llegar a ella fue darle dos patadas a las est?pidas sandalias y caminar a gusto y descalzo. Me cost? unos segundos entender que no pod?a hacerlo. Que para m?, la comodidad en los pies era ahora precisamente esa herramienta de tortura que llevaba puesta. Suspir? frunciendo el ce?o y los labios en un gesto infantil que no era propio de m?... pero representaba muy bien c?mo me sent?a. Volv? a acercarme...
*************Sexta parte************* Hab?a amanecido cuando Isabel abri? la puerta con energ?a. Yo estaba dormido y casi me cuelgo de la l?mpara del susto. ??Arriba, perezosa! ?dijo con su voz cantarina y aparentemente siempre feliz?. ?El d?a ya ha comenzado y hay un mill?n de cosas por hacer! Llevaba un vestido en tonos morados que dejaba ver el nacimiento de sus abundantes pechos y se estrechaba en la cintura, marcando una cintura de avispa. Terminaba aproximadamente un palmo por encima de la ...
*************S?ptima parte************* Entr? al ba?o y cerr? la puerta detr?s. Dej? la maquinilla y el gel sobre el lavabo. Ah? me ten?a de nuevo, delante del espejo. El pelo era una aut?ntica mara?a y ten?a ojeras de haber llorado y de no haber dormido lo suficiente (?o lo hab?a hecho?. Segu?a sin saber qu? hora era... ni qu? d?a, ni siquiera qu? a?o). Suspir? y me quit? el pijama. Volv? a mirar mi cuerpo desnudo. Me fij? de nuevo en mis diminutas tetas. ?Joder! ?Ni siquiera estaban proporcionadas!. Eran una peque?a protuberancia con...
*************Decimocuarta parte************* Mi rubia tutora tuvo que consolarme con caricias en el pelo y palabras tranquilizadoras. Yo, por mi parte, estaba m?s que dispuesta a dejarme mimar. Me apoy? sobre su pecho, grande y duro, hasta que mis l?grimas, que por fin hab?an salido en torrente, amainaron de nuevo. ?Despu?s del cambio, los primeros reconocimientos no son agradables, lo s? ?me dec?a, cuando iba recuperando mi compostura?. Ni siquiera conoces a?n tu cuerpo como para que te lo examine ...
My gang of friends used to spend a lot of time at music festivals. Some beer, sun and good music is all we need to have a good time. Sex was always involved.Summer, who I had developed a friends-with-benefits relationship with, was also part of our gang and went with us to various festivals. We enjoyed the bands, got flat-out drunk and laughed till we couldn't stand on our feet. We camped on the festival grounds, where there always seemed to be a group of drunks playing Motorhead songs all...
Once we were there he flirted with me and I flirted back. Eventually I was starting to get a buzz and he just kept ordering more drinks. Soon I was drunk some and then he started making some moves on me. He was telling me how beautiful I am in my ear and then took me by the hand to a back corner. He put his arms around me and we started kissing. I felt so so good. I could feel my pussy getting wet as we French kisses. Him holding my head as he moved his tongue around my mouth, making me...
Hi, this is secretlysaucyguy from Mumbai. I am 33, fair, handsome, six feet tall with a pleasing personality and brilliant communication skills. This is my second story here and I am excited about it. It happened five years back when I was 28. Being a film fanatic, I watch almost all the films which get released every Friday. I also attend a lot of film festivals to watch world cinema. Being from Mumbai, MAMI is one such festival I never miss. It has never been difficult for me to break the ice...
A warm wind blew off the grasslands and into a secluded, wooded valley. The whir of a rope broke the stillness of the afternoon, missing a tree stump by mere inches. A blue jay cried its objection at having humans so close to its nest. A killdeer called plaintively as it ran down the yellow sand of the only road in the valley. A buzzard circled lazily overhead, looking for a meal. Daisy’s littered the grass around the stump, creating a blaze of color in the otherwise green...
Valerie Luna swiped her green charge card. The deposit was a thousand bucks.The notification arrived on Braxton Lowe’s phone. It prompted him to get a signature. He held out his device to the five-foot-two, olive skinned lady.Valerie used her forefinger to sign.“Thank you, Valerie!”“Agustin and I want this Quinceañera to be fabulous!”“Oh it will be,” the slim, chocolate-skinned party planner assured her.“Nathalie is his little princessa,” remarked the woman who had been born in Puerto Rico.“I...
family of five attends a wild festival! My wife Mandy, my two daughters, Nikki and Gina, my son Jack and myself wandered around the festival seeing the sites. It was a pretty wild place, women flashing their tits for beads, some even their ass or pussy, guys showing their dicks. I had suggested to my wife that maybe the k**s were too young for all of this but Mandy insisted that they were fine. After a while we separated, Jack and I going one way, Mandy and the girls another. Jack and I found...
It was a pleasant June day as we all drove out to the festival grounds. There were four of us in the car. Me, Steffie, Susan, and Sally. Me being Steve made up the last part of the four S's. We had been friends since high school and all went to the same college together, and now we were headed out to my first music festival. The other three S's had been before, but I always had some other obligation which prevented me from going. But this year I was finally free, and we had picked up some...
I moved fast to get to the tent on time, standing in to read oracle cards at The Wild Woman Festival. Simone texted first thing this morning begging me to work my day off. She finally moved things on with the masseur working the next tent and last night saw them fucking indulgently for the first time - and second and third. Simone’s message didn’t hold back.I was in a dry spell by choice, focusing on using these weeks at The Wild Woman Festival to get stronger and fitter with daily swimming in...
Quickie SexHuge Mexican Tits Camille was without a doubt the biggest girl in my class. At fifteen she was a head taller than most of the boys and her tits were probably bigger than any ten girls put together. I had admired Camille since the start of school when she transferred in. She spoke good English and even better Spanish. She was a big girl but she was also pretty. She had a big belly, a big butt, and even bigger boobs. She reminded me of a younger and prettier version of my own...
by Quiver Part 2: Truth or Dare Author's Note & Disclaimer: This is a sequel to my true story “Necesito Acabar”: My Wet Hot Mexican Spring Break. However, the events of this sequel and any subsequent chapters are now fully in the realm of fiction, despite the fact that they follow the events in the original in-universe. As usual, this story contains graphic depictions of sexual activity and is intended to be read only by adults of legal age in legal contexts. All characters depicted in...
The story I'm going to tell you is absolutely true, it happened in May, 2018 and it's your decision to believe it or not...January, 2018:I was happily married with "the girl of my dreams", her name was Aleyda and we planned to have c***dren as soon as possible to start a big family as we dreamt years ago when I met her at the University.Once, I went to the hardware store for something that I needed for the garage, she told me that she wanted to eat pizza for dinner and I agreed with her. So I...
Roz was uncertain to begin with. Jules had won two tickets to a music festival, Jackie was already spoken for and so it was a no brainer that Roz was chosen to receive the spare ticket. The only thing was, the headline acts were all cover bands. Some of them are really good, Roz knew that, but what about the rest. Local, unsigned or just pub circuit stuff, and did she want to spend Saturday night in a tent for that? Well Jules was unlikely to spend the same night in the same tent, the hussy...
MILFMy wife Mandy, my two daughters, Nikki and Gina, my son Jack and myself wandered around the festival seeing the sites. It was a pretty wild place, women flashing their tits for beads, some even their ass or pussy, guys showing their dicks. I had suggested to my wife that maybe the kids were too young for all of this but Mandy insisted that they were fine. After a while we separated, Jack and I going one way, Mandy and the girls another. Jack and I found a beer stand and even though he was not...
Dan put his hand into the side pocket and searched around for a tape. He picked one out at random and slotted it into the car's tape deck. He was pleasantly surprised when he discovered it was the one he had been looking for. The sounds of Kyuss were blasting out of the speakers at high volume. Dan couldn't believe his luck in just over an hour he would be spending the next three days watching some of his favourite bands play live. He had been working his ass of for the past eight weeks in...
Bella is a slut that I know that whenever I am feeling down or in need of a good blowjob, well she could write books on how to make a man cum! So Friday evening around 7:00, when things were dead at work, I closed up the store and gave her a call. She said to come on by that she was up for a little fun. Now Bella had bigger tits than a porn star when she was 12, or so she says, and now that she is almost 30 they have grown to the point that I bet even nuns look at her in appreciation and a...
We decided to drive to Mazatlán on the western coast of Mexico. It was a long trip, but one that was worth the long drive across Texas, and then the northern parts of Mexico.The Hotel Riu, which overlooked the Pacific, was a luxurious destination spot, one we had found by pure accident on the internet. While the rooms were air-conditioned, the hotel lobby and corridors were not, which I found a strange upon our arrival, but once I saw a bevy of bikini-clad women wandering through the lobby, my...
Quickie SexSon watches as mom gets used. I arrived home very early from my summer job. I had been home from college for a couple days, and that meant I could have a relaxing day. I had read my work schedule wrong and I wasn’t supposed to work that day. ‘Fine by me,’ I thought as I u-turned for home. As I walked in the kitchen, I saw a commotion outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my mom and our Mexican gardener, Luis. Luis was a tall, rugged looking man. At least 6’4” with a husky build....
Son watches as mom gets used.I arrived home very early from my summer job. I had been home from college for a couple days, and that meant I could have a relaxing day. I had read my work schedule wrong and I wasn't supposed to work that day. 'Fine by me,' I thought as I u-turned for home. As I walked in the kitchen, I saw a commotion outside the kitchen window. In the distance, I saw my mom and our Mexican gardener, Luis. Luis was a tall, rugged looking man. At least 6'4'' with a husky build....