A Good Idea Chap 1
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As the summer heated up, many days were too hot to enjoy sitting under the tree in the shade. If there was no breeze, it was miserable. Still though, Haley would come knock on my door, I would open it, she'd look at me with those big brown eyes, and I'd invite her in.
It was almost a ritual, a regular litany. I'd look at her and ask, "Did you tell your mom?"
"Yes, I did," she'd say, smiling sweetly.
And then she'd come in, and we watched TV together. Occasionally, we would play a board game. In July, she came in, looked at me, looked back at the chessboard on my bookcase, and said, "Mister Bill, d'ya think you can teach me chess?"
"I can teach you the basics," I said. "Like, where are you headed with learning chess?"
She gave me one of her little smiles. "Well," she said, "sometimes when mom asked me what I do over here, I can tell 'er you're teaching me how to play chess."
"Well, sweetie," I said, "you could tell her that even though you weren't learning how to play chess."
Her next statement told me a little bit more about how she thought about things. "Well, first, I don't want to lie. Second, suppose they asked me questions about chess. And third, I like it when you teach me things." Sweet smile. But exactly HOW innocent?
So that particular evening, I showed her the basics of chess. She's a quick study. She learned how to set the board up, the basic moves, and then we started playing, just so she could fix the ideas in her mind.
After that, on the occasional evening when we were outside under the tree it wasn't unusual to see the chessboard on the little table between us. It was just another thing that solidified the picture of Haley hanging around with me. Still, it was all perfectly innocent. As far as I was concerned, anyway.
Since that first little episode when she and I talked about sex and what she knew and what was gonna be proper and improper, she had avoided the subject. I think that after our original discussion, she realized that sex was gonna drive a wedge in our relationship. It was apparent to me that Haley wanted the relationship.
It was always a bunch of little things, you know. On the weekend, if she was in the yard and I was getting ready to go somewhere, for instance, the hardware store, to buy groceries, whatever, I'd invite her along for the ride. Just about every Saturday was yard cutting day. I had a riding lawnmower that I used for most of the yard. After I mowed the majority of the yard, then I had to resort to other tools to do the trimming. It became the norm for Haley to take over the riding lawnmower, leaving me to do the trimming, and between the two of us a three-hour job was cut to less than half.
One of the upsides to that was that it gave me an excuse to slip her a little bit of money so she'd have a little spending money on her own. I got a better excuse one weekend late in July. I saw her outside Saturday morning, and I said, "Haley, you wanna help me paint?"
"Sure!"
"Then go put on some old clothes," I said. "You're liable to get paint on the ones you're wearing."
She grinned and took off into her house. She came back wearing an old oversize T-shirt and a pair of jeans that were maybe just a little bit too tight. She looked at me. "Will this work?"
I looked at her and I smiled. She had that 'adorable ragamuffin' thing down pat. We really did paint a bedroom. At the end of the day, she went home with dabs of paint on her arms, on the T-shirt, on the jeans, and on the do-rag we'd tied over her shiny, short brown hair. Not visible was the forty dollars in her back pocket.
The end of August brought the beginning of the school year. I remember when I was Haley's age, how I used to look at the end of the summer with a mix of dread and anticipation. Naturally Haley and I talked about it at some length.
"So, this'll be your first year of middle school, won't it?" I asked.
"No," Haley said. "That was last year. This year I'm in the seventh grade."
"Oh, okay," I said. "Don't know why I thought you were in the sixth grade. I guess it's because you're twelve."
"My birthday is the first week of September," she said.
"So what you want for your birthday?" I asked.
When she thought about this, her face saddened. "What I want and what I get are two different things. Steve hasn't been working a lot of hours. Money is tight. So I don't expect much."
"Do you think Mom and Steve would be upset if I got you a little something?"
The sadness left her face, replaced by a smile. "I don't think they would," she said. "You'd do that for me? I mean, I'm not your kid."
"Haley," I said, "friends can do that. I mean, who's going to complain? Deena's not. She gets plenty of things. I don't have another girlfriend to buy things for."
You know, I didn't realize what I'd said. I was just talking. Haley, though, must've been paying more attention.
"Uh, Mister Bill, d'ya know you just called me your girlfriend?" The expression on her face was a satisfied combination of a smile and a smirk.
"You know what I mean," I said. I was thinking, though, that once you say words, you can't take 'em back.
My statement didn't change her expression. "Yes, I know what you mean." And she kept smiling.
Three days into the beginning of her school year, Haley came over, carrying her backpack. "Mister Bill," she said, "you're an engineer. I know, you know all about numbers an' calculations an' stuff like that. Mom an' Steve can't help me with math. You wanna help me?"
"You know I will, baby," I said. "D'you mind if we talk to your mom first?"
She looked at me quizzically. "Do ya think we really need to talk about this to her? I mean, it's just like any other visit."
"No, baby," I said. "All those other visits, they're just for fun. Or like when you help me paint. This is for your school. I want to make sure that your mom and Steve know that I'm helping you with your school work. That makes it a little bit different."
She took a few seconds to think about it, and then said, "Then come on, let's go talk to 'em." She stood up, leaving her books on the table.
"Okay, let's go." We walked out of my house, across the yards, and I stood outside the door when Haley walked into her house. I heard her call from inside the house, "Come on in, Mister Bill!"
Steve and Marie were sitting on the sofa in the den watching TV. Steve stood up to shake my hand. "Hey, buddy, how's things going?"
"Working myself to an early grave," I laughed. "How about yourself?"
"Well, looks like work gettin' ready to pick up. I hope so. We could sure use the money." He paused. "Haley says you need to talk to us?"
"Yeah," I said. "She asked me if I'd help her out with her school work. Math mostly. I told her that I didn't mind doing that but I wanted to make sure that you and Marie knew what was going on."
"Bill," Marie said, "she showed us some of the things she had to work on, an' I KNOW I'M not going to be able to help her. Steve looked at it and he said it's gonna be tough for him. So if you want to help, we cain't tell you how much we appreciate it."
"Then that's what we'll do," I said. "We'll either be sitting at the table in my dining room, in my office, or in the middle of the living room floor with our legs crossed. You guys are free to come over anytime. The door won't be locked."
Marie laughed. "Gee, Bill, you act like we're checking up on you. That's just plumb silly. Now, Haley, do you have work you need help with tonight?" Marie asked.
"Yes, ma'am," Haley said. "I left my books over at Mister Bill's house. I told 'im that y'all wouldn't have a problem with him helping me."
"Yeah," I laughed. "But the last thing I wanted was irate parents busting into my house thinking I was molesting their daughter."
Marie and Steve both laughed. "Y'all go do her schoolwork."
"Okay, Mom," Haley said. And she grabbed my hand and tugged me towards the door. She didn't realize until we got outside that she was holding me by the hand. Her eyes flashed at me above a grin. "Oops!" She said with a giggle. "Kinda lost my head, didn't I?"
"Uh-huh," I said. "That's the kind of thing that's gonna get me shot."
More giggles.
"Yeah, you giggle now. Let's see how you giggle we get into this math!" We were in the house. I looked at her. "So where? Dining room, or my office?"
"Dining room," she said. She took her math book out, and a notebook, and a couple printed pages. "You can look at this stuff. I'm gonna fix us something to drink."
"Okay," I said, "nothing with caffeine. It's a little late in the day and I don't wanna mess with our sleep. Especially yours."
She set our drinks in front of us, sat down, and we got into the lesson. It was pretty basic stuff for a degreed engineer, but I remember being terrorized by the same thing when I was in the seventh grade. I worked with her. I explained principles. I showed her equivalent problems, much simplified so that she understood the reasons why things were done instead of just taking a cookbook approach. "Baby," I said, "it's a whole lot better to understand the principles than it is to learn just the steps to solve one particular type of problem. That way if the problem you're working on is not exactly the same as the previous problems that you learned, you'll be able to figure it out."
She nodded enthusiastically. "You know," she said, "none of my teachers ever explained it like that."
"Yes, little one," I answered. "You have to understand that your teacher is teaching a whole classroom full of kids, and some of them are very smart, and some of them may have trouble getting these things. I just have one student. You. And I know how smart you are. So we can take time to do it right."
"Mister Bill," Haley questioned, "D'you think I'm smart?"
I knew the answer to that. I've been talking with his little girl all summer. I knew that she was a good reader. I knew she had a vocabulary way above the normal twelve-year-old. I knew that she took a logical approach to problem solving. She thought about things. "Yes, Miss Haley, as a matter of fact I DO think you're smart."
She looked at me and smiled.
"Now, let me ask you something," I said. "What kind of grades did you make in school last year?"
She looked at me. I could tell she was thinking. Not only that, I can tell she knew the answer to the question. The little thing was trying to figure out how best to frame it. "Uh, ... Mostly C's, but I had some B's, an' I had an A in spelling." She looked at my eyes to see how I was taking that news.
"Now, be honest, Haley," I said. "Did you really try very hard? Or did you figure out that you didn't have to try real hard because Mom and Steve were happy enough to see you making C's and B's?"
She cast her eyes downward.
"Uh-huh, I caught you, didn't I?!?"
She looked at me with a mischievous smile. "How'd you know that, Mister Bill?"
"Because I've been talking with you all summer, and the little brown-haired girl I talked to does NOT have a 'B and C' mind. Now," I said, "what you need to figure out is if YOU are gonna be satisfied with B's and C's."
"Mister Bill, I did sort of try in math. The teacher didn't do a very good job of explaining it. Not like you just did. But Mom and Steve, they was happy enough with my report card like it was."
"I can believe that," I said. "Parents of normal kids would be tickled to see that kind of report card. And if you kept going like that, you're sure to graduate from high school right in the middle of the thundering herd. Just another face in the crowd. Me, I think that's kinda like putting a racing engine in the car you drive back and forth to the grocery store. A lot of potential, but it never gets used. You have to decide, do you want to be the floor manager at Walmart, or you do set your goals a little higher than that?"
She didn't exactly look dejected, but I knew I was pressing on her a bit. "I know, Mister Bill. You're right." She fixed me with those bright brown eyes. "There's never been anybody around that I really wanted to impress. I guess it's easy enough just to get by. I can stay in the middle of the class. I didn't have to work very hard. And nobody gave me a hard time."
Now I was walking a narrow line. I mean, if I pushed too hard and she didn't want to be pushed, all she had to do was pull back and just stay away. I couldn't force her into something that she didn't want to do. All I could do was hope that she wanted to stretch out a little bit and use what she had.
"Well, Haley," I said, "this is all up to you. I mean, you can come over here for help when you get in a bind, and I'll help you. But if you want, we can do it a little bit harder, not just math, and we can watch my Haley shine."
I was happy to see when she turned her face up at me that she was smiling that little half smile. "YOUR Haley?" Her smile broadened. "Uh, first you call me a girlfriend," she giggled. "And now you call me YOUR Haley."
Okay, I got a little flustered. "Uh, I meant you were MY student."
"Okay. If you say so." Her eyes didn't look real convinced.
I watched her work the remainder of her math homework and saw that once she embraced the principles, the problems were purely mechanical. She opened up her other books and showed me where she was in the other subjects.
I told her, "Language is almost like math, with rules and structure. I can show you the principles in science. But it's not the same as math, it's a matter of what the teacher wants out of class. But literature is different. And in social studies, we'll just have to read over what you're studying and talk about it and make sure that you can keep it in your head. A lot of that's just gonna be a memory exercise. You've got a sharp mind so all you have to do is discipline yourself. And I think we'll see the difference."
I looked. The clock said seven-thirty. I sighed and said, "I guess it's time for you to go home."
She started picking up her books.
"So," I asked, "do I get the job as your tutor?", as we were walking to the front door.
I started to open the front door to let her out.
"Wait!" She said. And then she surprised me, tiptoeing up to kiss me on the cheek. "You get the job," she smiled. As I watched her walk across the yard to her old house, a million thoughts were going through my head.
So that was another step in the journey. In addition to the previous somewhat random encounters that Haley and I enjoyed, now we were together doing homework several nights a week. That is, the nights that I didn't have to work late or I wasn't out of town. Previous to acquiring my new status as Haley's tutor, I answered to no one as far as my comings and goings, like when I was working late.
Now, if I found out I was going to work late, I had to make a phone call. Haley needed to know. Otherwise, it wasn't uncommon for me to pull into my driveway and by the time I got out of my car, to see Haley headed across the lawn, backpack purposely slung over her shoulder, and usually smiling.
We fixed that into a routine too. Some days when I came in, I was a little bit sweaty, kind of rank, that being a fact of life. A lot of my work was indoors, in air-conditioned surroundings, but there was a goodly portion that wasn't. My white collar had a definite bluish tinge to it.
I remember the first time that became an issue. I'd had one of those days. Yes, it was early autumn, but along the Gulf Coast that meant that the afternoon temperatures were only in the low nineties. I'd been outside most of the day. I had sweated, and dried off under my air-conditioning. That meant I was dry, not that I smelled good. So when I sat down beside Haley to look at her work, she looked at me.
Her nose wrinkled.
I caught the expression. "I can't tell, Haley. Do I smell THAT bad?"
"I tried not to say anything," she said. "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
"You're not hurting my feelings, baby," I said. "You wanna go home and come back in about forty-five minutes? I'll have a shower."
She fixed me with her eyes. "Why don't you go take your shower. I'll start working on some of this stuff, and save the stuff that I need help on until you get back."
"Okay," I said, "I'll use the bathroom off the master bedroom."
Giggle. "What?!? D'you think I'm gonna go sneak a peek?" Giggle.
I stood up, laughing. "I'm horrified that the thought even crossed your mind, little girl."
I enjoyed the shower. I always did after one of those outside days. After I showered, I took the time to shave, and after that I splashed on a little aftershave. I dressed in baggy shorts and a T-shirt, appropriate for the remainder of the day. It felt so much better to be clean. I walked back into the dining room, and Haley turned to look at me.
"Mmmmm," she said, "I always did like that smell on you."
"You're supposed to be keeping your nose to yourself, little girl," I laughed.
That got me a giggle. "Uh, you weren't keeping your SMELL to yourself while ago, so why are you being all freaky about it now?" Her giggle matched her eyes. She pointed to her homework. "I got a handle on this math stuff," she said, "and now it's kinda like going through the motions. I look at the problem, an' I think about those principles, and the solution is easy."
"What about your other subjects?"
She smiled. "After SOMEBODY got on to me about paying attention, I'm not having any problems. I don't think A's are going to be a problem at all."
"That's great," I said. A thought crossed my mind. "Why don't you call your mom and see if it's okay if I take you out to eat."
Squeal! "I'd LOVE that," she said.
I tossed her my cell phone. She punched up her mom's phone number, and put the phone to her ear.
"Hi, Mom!" Pause. "Yeah, I just finished my homework. Mister Bill wants to know if I can go out to eat with him," Haley chirped. She paused. "Yeah, Mom. I'm sure it'll be someplace close." Pause. "No, Mom. I won't order the most expensive thing on the menu." Pause. "Yes, Mom. I will mind my manners. Thanks, Mom!" Haley looked at me, her eyes twinkling. "So where you taking me?"
I named a little chain restaurant up the road, not too far, and a decent step above fast food. She squealed in agreement "I've eaten there one time," she said.
"Okay, then," I said. "This'll make twice. Let's go." I followed her out to the car. Twelve years old, okay, a week shy of thirteen now, and when she was happy, she couldn't resist a skip. I clicked my keyfob to unlock the doors. She slid into the passenger seat and buckled up. By the time I got buckled in and got the car started, she was turned toward me, a big smile on her face. This was the first time that I'd taken her to a restaurant that didn't have a cartoon character as a mascot. Up to this point it was strictly fast food.
We went inside, had a good meal, and then I brought her home. We went back in the house so she could retrieve her books to go home. She called me at the door again. Another little kiss, this one a little farther forward on my cheek. She was getting dangerously close to kissing me on the lips. I watched her going across the yard to her house again, shaking my head.
A week later was her birthday. It wasn't much of a party. I was invited, as were an aunt, an uncle, a handful of cousins who showed up. I was surprised to see nobody from school. She had a birthday cake and a few presents. They sang 'Happy Birthday' and that was pretty much the party. Haley was thirteen.
I pulled Marie off to the side. "Marie, Haley helped me around the house and around the yard all summer. I slipped her a few dollars, but it's worth more than that to me. Would you mind if I took her to the mall and let her get a couple of outfits or something?"
"Oh, no, Bill," she said. "Steve an' me are just get'n caught up on bills again since he started working more hours. Money's tight, or we'd have bought her more stuff. I know she'll appreciate it."
"Tomorrow after school okay?" I asked.
"Sure, any time you feel like it," Marie said, smiling. "You gotta know how much Steve an' I appreciate your help'n with her school. She sure acts more comfortable about it. It really shows."
"Uh, Marie, she's an easy kid to work with. I wouldn't do it, except she is smart and she's really caring about her work."
We walked back into the living room. When I got a chance, I whispered in Haley's ear, "after school tomorrow, I'm taking you to the mall to get some things."
She looked at me and smiled.
"We can call that my birthday present to you."
I shook hands with the adults and left to go to my own house. I had just kicked my shoes off and was sitting in my recliner, wiggling my toes when I heard a knock on the door. I got up reluctantly and went to the door. I looked through the peep hole and saw Haley's face. I unlocked the door and let her in.
"Mister Bill," she said, "you told Mom that you wanted to take me to the mall and buy stuff?"
"Yeah, Haley," I admitted. "Did I do something wrong?"
Her face was soft, her eyes sparkling happily. "Oh, no," she sighed. "You know, you're always so nice to me. I got to go home now." She hooked a hand behind my head, tugging me downward. This time, the kiss was on the corner of my mouth. She smiled as she was leaving. I stood on the porch watching her cross back to her house.
The next day she heard me pull into the driveway. She was there beside me as I got out of the car. "Haley, I really need to take a shower and change clothes. It's been another one of those days."
I assumed she would receive this information and go back to her home and wait. She didn't. She followed me into the house.
"I'll just sit here watch TV if you don't mind, Mister Bill." The way she looked at me, I could tell that she didn't expect me to say no.
So I didn't say 'no'. I simply went into the bedroom, closed the door, and went through the ritual of bathing, shaving, and then dressing informally. I went back out into the living room, carrying a clean pair of socks and a pair of athletic shoes. She watched as I put my socks and shoes on.
"Anxious, are we?" I smiled.
"Yes sir. Sort of. You know, I like going places with you. I mean, I love my mom, and my little brother, an' even Steve. I really do. But when we all go places together, it's pure turmoil. I mean, Stevie Junior's just a little bit spoiled. Not that we go to restaurants very often, but he makes it miserable. So I'm looking forward to going to the mall with you."
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It has been a hot sunny day I have had a day out with the wife and we are now getting the train home. There are very few people on the train and we find a carriage with just one other couple in, we sit a few seats away on the opposite side to them. We are only a few minutes into the journey when I notice the couple start kissing and he is stroking her thigh. I look her over she is good looking has a very short skirt on and I can see a red bra showing through her white top. My wife nudges me I...
First and Ten; Part 3 Nancy Cole Chapter Ten Desperately needing some time to think, I took to walking the crowded city streets. Conner, who'd accompanied back down to the lobby, asked if he could join me. I didn't need to be clairvoyant to know that he wanted to speak to me but not there, not in the middle of a federal building. Unable to find a good reason to say no and not wishing to be alone at the moment, I acquiesced with nothing more than a shrug. In silence we headed...
Under Cloud and Under Star By Radioactive Loner [email protected] Copyright 1999 It was a bad part of town. In another life, I might not have noticed this. But, nevertheless, this ground was considered sacred, holy soil. Few predators dared to tread here. And those who did were quickly disabused, both by those within and those they hunted with. Neutrality fiercely fought for and *earned*. It had been a very long while since I had set foot within the Fifth Street Shelter. I...
Candace and I had a blast. She was at least a couple inches shorter than me. That made me feel good, even though most of my friends were taller. We went through the exhibits and she wanted to see my ribbon for bread. She'd snagged a piece before we left the set and munched it as we loaded our stuff. On the way through the Commercial Building, we saw a sign at the Vita-Mix booth that said, "Brian's Gazpacho, 11:00, 1:00, 3:00, and 5:00." It was hastily lettered and was sitting next to the...
This is the final part of a four-part story is about a woman who models herself on another. I hope the readers will enjoy this trans-lesbian tale. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. Thank you for your comments. This is a work of Fiction. Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. ***** Meeting Karen - Part IV Preamble: Carrie's new position evolves Carrie walked to the side of the large bed and sat softly on the...
"Suzie send in my 3'o'clock" requested Xavier Lionheart III over the intercom. "Okay sir," Xavier leaned back in his black leather swing chair and look out of his office window over the Metropolis below. Life had been very good to him, he inherited a Fortune 500 company aged 22 and never looked back. Market analysts always commended Mr. Lionheart's ability to seal the 'deal of the century' every time. In fact his business mind was totally unparalleled. No matter whom it was his...
This incident happen when my wife went for her pregnancy with my neighbor latha in Madurai. She is around 30’s with a two year daughter and her husband is working in Dubai and he used to come every six month. During this period he had just went so he won’t come for another six month.I used to stay in second floor and that’s the last floor of the appt and in a floor only two house used to be there in one floor. So now in second floor myself, latha and her daughter used to stay.Latha used to come...
HOSPITAL, ATLANTA, GEORGIA The HAZMAT team was on the scene. The patients along the hallway were being moved to other areas in the hospital. The assassin's body was gone. Finally Whatley thought it safe to move Hanes. The nurses, red-faced and streaming tears, maneuvered the gurney bearing Agent Hanes' 'body' out of the suite and into the hallway. The city police and the agents in the hallway came to attention and solemnly watched as the gurney was pushed toward the freight...
David and I had met in college, he was 4 years older than me, and an ex jock. I must admit back in high school I didn't think much of jocks, all the ones that flirted with me in classes were idiots, but David was different, he was not only handsome, being an even 6ft with brown eyes, dark brown hair, and a constant 5 o clock shadow, he was also smart and someone I could talk endlessly too about anything it seemed like. He also LOVED to tease me, that was his thing, to gross me out and tick me...
EroticIntroduction: Caitlyn gets some of Lauren Team Photos 3 Caitlyn What was that? I was still riding the waves of bliss after cumming so hard, but I could swear that I saw the bathroom door closing. Did Alex just come in? Was he watching me? That dirty perv! Cant a girl get off in private? I didnt know whether to be disgusted or turned on. I loved showing off and exposing myself to Lauren, but this was different, it was Alex. I didnt want him, I wanted my sweet, innocent little sister. I...
Isabella was in a world of madness … beautiful euphoric madness. Still basking in afterglow, her vision sharpened and she could focus on the smooth flesh of Edicus’ thigh as he sat beside her. How had she so easily betrayed the man she loved—and with a Draeli male at that—an alien in the truest sense of the word? And to know that he could so easily impregnate her—at will…...that he did so without asking...What would she tell Aaron when she set eyes on him again. She grimaced as she felt a new...
Hi friends, this is my first story in iss maine two month before hi iss padna start kiya aur bahut socha ki main bi apni ek story jo ki real hai likhu so maine ye story likhni start ki hia this is real and my first sex story. Mera naam raju hai, mai 25 years ka hu aur penish size 6 inch ka hai. Mai coaching karta hu aur 12 th se 3sd year tak ki tutions karta hu. Ye meri first student ki story hai uska naam priya tha aur main usey home tutions deta tha, 1st class se hi wo mujhpar marti thi aur...
[14:03] Falara (falarapt): "Oh dont worry i neither did, i am it is nice to meet you Daniela" bows "i have to say this is a nice place, i surely will have some Drinks at this place later at a day" she giggles[14:04] Madyrn Bayn nickers. "If Falara wants drink now, Madyrn can help with that." She grins wickedly and nods to Daniela. Red head knows what's up by now, for sure, as often as the minotaur-esque horse has been around Daniela.[14:04] Daniela (daniele801) smile and keep walk to the...
"Hello?" I picked the phone up as I sat in the couch to watch my lovely wife at work washing the dinner dishes."Hi Paul," the voice said in my ear, "Is Gayle doing anything tonight? Only we have an important client flying in and I was wondering."if she would escort him to dinner tonight.""Hang on Danny," I said, "I'll put her on."She dried her hands and stood beside me whilst speaking to her brother and made no attempt to move away when I slipped a hand up beneath her skirt.Danny ran a very...
CuckoldI met Bob online and we met a few times at the adult Book Store for some bj's and hand jobs. I was ready for some more though...really wanting to let go. I invited Bob over to our house one day, it was mid afternoon when he arrived. I greeted him at the front door dressed in pink pantyhose, black leotard, heels, blond wig, makeup completely dressed.When he saw me he pulled me close and grabed my ass and made out with me. we went to the bedroom and he had me bent down sucking his...
WARNING: A brief note to the readers this story does contain scenes of Rape as well as descriptions of mutilation of the male genitalia. To The Reader: I as a Rape or Sexual Assault Counselor for both men, women and children, see Rape as one of the most heinous of crimes done to the human body by another human being. Many of the victims have or will undergo years of intensive therapy just to be able to function again within society after their physical/medical needs are met....
As the end of Bobby Draper’s senior year approached, the young man was looking forward to the festivities that would wind up his senior year at Jamestown High School. The senior prom was coming up soon and would be followed by commencement a few weeks later. He wasn’t forgetting the parties that were usually held at the end of the year, either. He’d already been accepted at a college, so that problem was solved, but he had a lot of other weighty matters on his mind. His girlfriend, Paula, was...
Prior to going to sleep the night before i loosen her collar but said that she must wear it through the night and it will be tightened in the morning, sam simply said " yes sir " i am yours, she did ask why i had not yet fucked her ? all in good time when i choose !! she seemed to snuggle into me closer on hearing those words,I tend to be an early riser most days and this sunday morning was no different , i left her in bed fast asleep while i made a cuppa, just thinking back to the events of...
************************* CHAPTER FIVE ‘Marc and Torvald,’ the old veteran tapster ordered with rather disturbing calm, ‘take a pair of muskets upstairs to the front loft window and keep the front approach swept clear. Target their leaders and any obvious Blackguards officers first. Make every shot count! Brody and Erin, grab another pair of guns and go with them with extra shot and powder and keep the sharpshooters reloaded! They’ll charge the door first and if that fails they’ll then decide...
Dies basiert auf einem wirklichen Erlebnis mit meiner damaligen Freundin. Dazu muss man wissen, dass meine Freundin "halb-schwarz" war, mit einem deutschen Vater und einer afrikanischen Mutter. Wir waren auf Urlaub in den USA und besuchten in den Südstaaten eine "historische Stätte" (eine Art Freilandmuseum) aus dem Ende des 18. Jahrhunderts in dem dargestellt war, wie die Menschen dort damals lebten. Neben einer grossen Ausstellung und teilweise echten, teilweise rekonstruierten Prachtvillen...
Charlotte was taken by surprise to see her dad’s soon to be Milf wife Silvia at home instead of him when she stopped by the house to deliver some paperwork. The situation was a bit awkward, as Silvia was drunk the other night and fooled around with Charlotte with some quick kissing and fondling. As Silvia apologized for her behavior the other night Charlotte felt this was the right time to take their time and finish what they started since her dad will be out all day. As they devoured...
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In two months time, I joined another college in Chennai, Tamil Nadu. I was an above average student. College life was amazing and I had some wonderful friends. My sex life also was great. I lost my virginity in the very first year. Though I did not talk to all the girls in the college, I had a fling with the ones I talked to. I had a playboy image throughout the three years in college. I ended up having dated 5 girlfriends. I even had a couple of encounters with mature women. Getting physical...
IncestThe Dallas Cowboys' Cheerleaders. affectionately known as "America's Sweethearts" due to the Cowboys being known, rather derisively these days, as "America's Team", have just arrived in Cozumel, Mexico for their annual swimsuit calendar shoot. The girls are used to drawing a crowd wherever they go, but they all considered that it was just part of the job of being on the most well-known cheer squad in the world. So as they are checking into their hotel on the Mexican resort island, they knew it...
Authors comment: I admit to being perplexed over the scant number of readers this novel has attracted thus far. I am surprised and depressed by this and will finish the piece off as quickly as possible. For those few who have stuck with it, well I apologize for this, but I hope you understand the amount of time and effort that goes into such work. I wish I knew how to reach a wider audience. evidently I don’t. PW * Ebbets Field — 1947 World Series I entered the famed portals of Charlie...
The Pills George’s POV Let me introduce myself and my family before I tell you this incredible story. My name is George, and I’m in the best shape in my life at a healthy 44 years old. With a full head of hair, a body that I take great shape of, and an impressive cock, I couldn’t be happier. I have four beautiful daughters named Stef (who is 22), Emily (who is 19), Rachel (who is 16), and Gillian (who is 15). Me and my wife Dianne (who is 43 now) got a divorce about five years ago and...
I've always been straight. I have always been attracted to females, and never to guys. I have had many girlfriends over the years. however, I'm realizing that I'm slowly turning gay.I think my path to being gay started on the internet. I posted pics of my cock on newbienudes many years ago. I was only on there to see amateur women. the only responses I got on my pics were from gay guys who wanted to suck my cock. that's when I realized that I could also look at amateur guys there. I've always...
Hi, all. This is the first story I've ever done for SRU and I have to admit it's something of a surprise - I never thought I'd do one. I hope you all like it. Disclaimers: This story is mine, and don't you go saying otherwise (Except, of course, for Spells 'R Us...). I give permission to anyone with a free site to archive this (you could let me know, if you've got the time). If you think this is good enough to try to charge money for it, you'd better be willing to offer me (and...
Glaring at you I flounce up the stairs. You haven't been near me for days and I am fuming about it. I understand that we have family to stay, I know we have to be careful but you seem to be taking it to the extreme. And then to ground me because I had come in late last night and a little boozed up was just the icing on the cake. I don't want to go to this stupid family party for my 18th, I'd rather just be out with my friends, or better still home alone with you daddy. But family are invited...
If anyone else wishes to archive this story, please contact me Tricky Treat By Morpheus Sam Chase looked down at his 9 year old sister Cindy with distaste, hating that he had to take her out trick or treating. He'd much rather be out with his other friends, thinking that Cindy would slow him down. Unfortunately, his Mom had insisted he take her, so all he could do was glare at Cindy in her Xena costume. "Common guys" Same called over to his friends from school, Shane and Eric. ...
Your high school sweetheart had asked you to marry him, and you’d said yes. All your friends told you it was a bad idea, that you needed to date other guys before settling down, that there were better lovers out there. Although you’d confided in them his shortcomings, including his small cock and his inability to make you cum, you loved him and couldn’t imagine being with anyone else.In a final desperate attempt to help you, your girlfriends and I made a plan for your wedding day. Although I...
Hi, This is Rajesh again with my 2nd part of the same story, and I am now working in MNC and now settled in Bangalore. I am having a great sex life and enjoying my sex life to the fullest with my 8-inch cock and satisfying many Ladies and Aunties. Any unsatisfied girls, aunties, and widows can contact me at , and for complete satisfaction and the secrecy will be maintained. I met my old college flame Bharathi recently in Chennai who had married our classmate, a Brahmin boy Rahul from our class....
Course 8 / Day 2: Course Progress Meeting Participant Notes: Fifty Jo: Fifty will be a stretched by her encounters today. Everyone, please be aware of this, if you have any contact with her after her sessions this morning or afternoon, please refer to Gerry or Celia in order to check on how her sessions went. Jenny's Recollections I've got over the exercise session and I've finished breakfast. Jo appears. I'm handcuffed and taken out of my room. As I am led through the building I see...
I thought I'd write this quick little fluff story to try and apologise for all the female to male stuff I've been writing lately without even realising it... how do you suppose I managed to do that?! Anyway, this story can be archived absolutely anywhere except where a charge would be made to see it. Yours, Kathy Core "Spells 'R' Us: The Crowd Pleaser" Harold Embass raised the mallet high into the air, screwed his face into a tight ball and with all the power he could muster...
This is my first time writing stuff like this, so please give constructive criticism. This story is true, with only names being changed. Christmas break after many weeks of training couldn’t come fast enough. I looked forward to any amount of time with the family. However, this break was just a bit different. June, a girl I started dating during those few months of training, called my phone just after Xmas dinner. ‘Andrew, what are you doing for New Year’s Eve?’ ‘Nothing special’, I...
He stood beside the machine, testing the manacles and various attachments on it. He smiled with anticipation, having plotted his revenge for nearly 3 years. They had foiled his plans then, though they did not know it. Now, at long last, he would take his revenge on them and let them know who it was who had beaten thm. It would be the icing on the cake to see their fear and helplessness, right before he made them his slaves forever. His name is known only to himself, but he is known among...
Dirty One Night It was a nice night for a walk. The type of walk where you take your time and simply enjoy the solitude. A walk to the gas station for some smokes was starting to become an evening routine for me. Tonight however was different….as well as unexpected. I waited in line as usual. The girl in front of me had long auburn hair that made me jealous. She had glanced sideways at me when I got in line. It was hard not to notice that she was really cute. Bright green eyes dominated her...
Posted: August 20, 2008 - 11:14:48 am After delivering the sanding supplies to the Dairy King, Sean was given the rest of day off by Mr. Catchums. He stopped by Suzie’s house on the way home to let her know that he had the entire afternoon off and was hoping to spend it with her. To say that he was hoping for a little repeat of the activities of the previous evening would not be an exaggeration. He knocked on the backdoor and waited for someone to answer. Mrs. Emery opened the backdoor and,...
### The End? It had been a long day, once again my team and I had worked late into the night. Crunch time is like that and I, as the lead programmer on the game needed to be there through all of it. Often, like tonight, I’d be the last one to leave the office. After I’d set the security system, I exited the office and then the building, headed across the parking lot to my car, a red BMW 650i Couple, for the short ride home. My mind contemplating that we had finally broken the back of this...