Julia
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I.
‘Yes, he’s still asleep,’ Julia told her guest, her new neighbor, Ellen, ‘But should be up soon. He doesn’t wake usually much before now.’
The two ladies sat in the living room of Ms North’s two storey house, enjoying a cappuccino. The room was sunlit, it being a bright and warm morning in July. ‘Just like my Benji,’ Mrs. Cartwright said, with obvious pride, ‘A herd of elephants couldn’t wake him much before now.’
The two ladies laughed. ‘He doesn’t mind you being away?’ Julia asked.
‘Oh no, I left him a note. Of course, he’d mind if he woke and didn’t know where I was. I imagine he’d give me a talk over that!’
Julia understood, she nodded, ‘Joey keeps me on a short leash.’
At this point, Joey came shambling into the kitchen. He belched loudly and the ladies beamed at one another, their meeting instantly more interesting. Ellen watched the young man as he opened the refrigerator and sought out a container of orange juice. Ellen appreciated the opulent curves of his backside as he leaned over. He stood and drank from the carton, a sliver of juice dribbling down his two day growth of red beard, and down his neck.
Julia waited until he put the carton back, and called to him, ‘Joey, hon?’
‘Yes,’ He answered.
‘Come and meet our new neighbor,’ Julia said, more as a suggestion than as an order or command. She would never dream of using such a tone with Joey. In a moment the youth shambled into the livingroom. He wore only an ill-fitting cotton tank top, the front of which was pushed outward by a premature paunch, and wrinkled checkered boxers. His carrot-red hair was long and unkempt, curly bangs hanging over his brow. His eyes were a dull, pale, soupy brown, and seemed vacant of emotion, unless listlessness and languor could be described as such. He stood near the two women, causing a striking contrast without knowing it, nor caring in any way whatsoever.
‘Hello,’ he said to Mrs Cartwright, and his eyes passed over the swell of the woman’s breasts. She was dressed casually, in warm-weather wear: a white cotton tube top, powder blue capris, and sandals. Her face was made up, her blonde hair tied in a modest ponytail. The jewelry was spare: a silver bracelet, small gold hoop earrings, and a small chain necklace with pendant: the letter ‘E’.
‘Hi, Joey, it’s very nice to meet you.’ Ellen said cheerfully, and was privately pleased as the young man’s eyes lingered at her breasts, which he thought sagged far too much, and went to the curve of her waist and hip, where he imagined she could use a few pounds.
‘Nice to meet you too. Mom, what’s there to eat?’
‘Oh, I’ve fixed you something, hon. I just need to warm it up.’ She stood, and begged Mrs Cartwright’s pardon, ‘I’ll only be a minute.’
Ellen nodded and waved, ‘Oh no, it’s okay, go go…’ She understood perfectly well. Ellen watched as Julia swept by her son and the young man gave a sound, open-handed swat to her behind. Julia was tall, and at forty-four her figure was as stunning as ever. She was three inches taller than Joey naturally, but with high-heeled sandals, she towered over him. She wore black yoga-pants and a white sports bra. Her bosom bounced only slightly as she walked, and there was no sag to her breasts, that were full and heavy: only a natural, tear-shaped curve. Julia giggled as she took two plates from the refrigerator and placed the first in the microwave, because all the while Joey was close to her, whispering things that Ellen could not hear. While she pressed the buttons on the microwave, his hand rubbed and caressed her full round bottom apologetically. Ellen smiled. He was so much like Eddy, except of course she thought her Eddy was much better looking. Julia warmed the second plate, poured out a tall glass of whole milk, and a cup of strong coffee rich with cream and three heaping spoonfuls of sugar.
When Joey was seated and enjoying his breakfast, Julia returned to her guest and apologized before she sat down, ‘So sorry to just up and abandon you, Ellen,’ she said, and she passed her hand over her backside and winced, ‘I’ll be feeling that for a while.’ She sat down tenderly, and pursed her lips, as if her bottom had been sunburned.
Ellen chuckled, ‘He’s like my Eddy, sometimes they don’t know their own strength.’
Julia heartily agreed, ‘Well, they’re men, and we’re girls,’ she said, and that seemed to settle it, though she said to Ellen, confidentially, ‘One of these days I’m going to buy some padding to put back there…though no, he’d see right through that. His eyes are always on my hind-end.’ She laughed, then added, ‘Or my boobs.’
Ellen cast her gray eyes furtively, and a bit covetously, over her neighbor’s prominent breast, accentuated by the stretched cotton. The outsized areolae were faintly evident, not by their dark russet hue, but by their embossed edges, the nipples pushed, like buttons. Ellen could not miss noticing the smoothness of Julia’s skin, nor its natural bay color. It wasn’t tanned, it was its inherent complexion. She wondered if Julia had any Latin or Italian heritage. In fact, Julia was half Portuguese, half Belgian, the duskier traits had won out, but not in a too-obvious fashion.
Ellen nodded, ‘Yes, Eddy keeps a close eye on me too. If I so much as gain a pound, boom, I’m on another diet!’
Julia shrugged, ‘Joey likes a fuller figure. He doesn’t want me to get too thin. He appreciates the classic look, you know, Marilyn Monroe, Sophia Loren.’
Ellen nodded along, ‘Then of course there’s Audrey Hepburn, she was very slender, and Jane Fonda, even Goldie Hawn later, you know, when that pudgy look went out of style.’
Julia caught the negative term and smiled, ‘Yes, that whole Twiggy, flat-chested, tomboyish era,’ she countered, causing a noticeable flush in Ellen’s cheek.
Joey gobbled up his onion and tomato omelet, stack of sourdough toast with butter, eight strips of bacon, six maple-syrup sausage links, and short stack of chocolate chip pancakes with blueberry syrup and whipped cream. He belched and picked up the glass of milk, drained it in one large adams-apple-bobbing quaff, and belched again. He ignored the coffee, and dragged a magazine in front of him from a scallopped fan of various issues to his far left on the large glass table. It was a glossy new edition of Mayfair. He flipped through the pages, ignoring the text, looking for the photo-sets.
Ellen put her cup down, the cappucino hardly sipped. ‘I suppose I’d better scoot back home to my Eddy,’ she said, ‘Goodness knows how he might be fussing.’ Julia walked Ellen to the door and cordially waved bye-bye, and for a moment watched the woman walk across the quiet road, her narrow hips swaying side to side.
II.
Robert drove, or we should say, was driven, up the driveway, at 5:30 prompt. He exited the passenger side door and waved his wife, Gail, goodbye, and the small champagne Chrysler backed back down the driveway and hummed almost silently off. It was time to meet the family, which at this point was only the son, Joey. Aged twenty-five, he had worked all of seven or eight days in his life, had collected the odd nametag and paper hat. He was not one for work. No father present: That one had scuttled off to the West Coast years before, but not without responsibility. His wife and son, the latter questionable, were well cared for by a thick montly check.
Robert in many ways resembled the son, the hanger on, as he had been a hanger-on himself, a doughy, auburn-locked demi-orphan raised by a doting mum and dotinger aunts, aged fourty-seven. His English accent had been dulled by years of American television and the awfully entangled Web, but it could still be detected by an attentive ear.
They had a quiet dinner.
Julia was decked out. Her hair was loose, her face subtly made up: just a touch of mascarra, eye-liner, a bit of redberry lipgloss, Piloma Picasso Modern Heart
diamond earrings from Tiffany & co, silver cross necklace, gold bracelet. She wore a burgundy peplum cap sleeve dress from Ann Taylor with black stockings and high heels. The scoop-neck gave a liberal view of her opulent bosom. In three-and-a-quarter inch heels, Julia stood a full head taller than her new beaux, who, at five foot five, was two inches shorter than Joey.
The latter watched with a selfish sneer when his mother welcomed Robert and lowered her head to put her mouth to his. What a sensation that must be, Joey possessed no real conception, but his imagination was prolific and complex. He appeared to be a dullard but there were machinations and mentations behind the milk-white brow and bland, sparkless eyes.
After dinner, Robert begged leave to take Julia to a film. Joey consented. Julia, car-keys in hand, stooped from her regal height to plant a sticky kiss on his forehead and promised to return before midnight, at which time she jokingly said she would turn into a Faery Godmother.
III.
She returned at eleven-thirty-five, her clickjangle of heels and car-keys announced on the kitchen table. Joey left his deskchair and flopped as quietly as he could on the bed, which was scarcely three feet behind. He regretted not shrinking the window. Up he clambered, clicked, and the room was darker, the desktop being some astronomical photo giving off a faint light. He heard her coming up the stairs, heels now in her hand or disposed of in the livingroom. She went to her bedroom and into the adjoining bathroom. Joey heard the weight of her body make its usual clack on the toilet seat. He had wined and dined her, but what else? Joey’s imagination was fulminant with images which did not make him happy.
The air conditioning churned on, leaving him deaf to her whereabouts and her doings. Soon, after she had changed into silvery silk pyjamas from Julianna Rae, she went to his room. She sat gently on the bed and swept a lock of hair from his forehead, then bent to place a kiss there, no longer sticky. He could smell the other man, his possession of her. It was not a good smell.
‘So how did it go?’ he asked.
She sat up straight, ‘It was nice. The movie was good. We drove down to walk by the water afterwards. We held hands. In the car we…were like teenagers, you know…’
It was too dark for Joey to see the red mark Robert had left on her neck. He lifted his left hand and upon the knuckles he appreciated the weight of her right breast, the fullness of it. He lifted it, knew its denseness and firmness through the slippery silk, the tissue of the areola. His thumb rolled over the nipple, while she spoke.
‘He wants to spend the weekend here with me. Gail is okay with it. I’d like that. He’s very sweet. Knows so much…poetry, books, things like that.’
Joey dropped his hand.
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HI ALL GUESS MOST OF YOU HAVE READ PART I AND II OF MY EXPERIENCETHIS IS PART III ( FINAL PART IN TRAIN ) BUT THAT JOURNEY WAS THE ONE I HAD MOST OF THE GUYS I MET ENDED UP FUCKING ME( THATS ANOTHER STORY)-----Well as you all read in Part II, I woken up in the train and the attendant Bhanu was smiling a bit cheekily at me.So there I was sitting and he was looking at me with his cheeky smile. I finally asked him why he he was smiling. He replied he wanted to do once again. I guessed that was not...
"This is Carol can I help you?" "Hi Mom." "Tony! Is everything OK?" "Not exactly, Tina and I are fine though. It's about Anita." "Anita?" "Yeah, the girl who is with us, Anita, her parents died on that bridge in Virginia yesterday, have you seen the news?" "Oh! That was awful! I saw the paper this morning." "Yeah, well mom, I need you to come up here." "When?" "Now Mom, I'm kind of out of my element here. Anita only has one relative and she's 83. I'm kinda...
Introduction: Steves true story of lust and sex continue with his mother in law Prying Eyes I had seen enough on the local little remote security camera I had picked up at Radio Shack. It wasnt high enough grade to get the pictures I wanted. I wasnt sure I was seeing what I was seeing. Was my wifes son Zac really drugging her? Was he really having sex with her? It took three days but I got what I wanted and UPS second day delivery brought it to me. It was a nearly invisible pinhole camera...
A Civilization IV Fan Fiction During the Age of Magic, the elves were ruled by two separate courts. The Seelie court (the fairer and more spiritual) ruled during the spring and summer, and the Unseelie court (the more arcane and malevolent) ruled during the autumn and winter. When Sucellus died, the Elven prayers went unanswered. Because the Unseelie court was in power when it happened, they decreed that the Elven deity was gone and that Esus would be adopted in his place. Normally, the Seelie...
Hi friends this is Rahul Jain for your entertainment through my real life erotic encounter with my hot sister, this is a true incident of my life that took place few days back,well before starting my story i would like to give u guy a brief description about few things to avoid any confusions..born in a higher middle class family,we are living in Punjab with my father working in some company As a marketing manager due to which he remains out of the city most of the times while my mother is...
IncestI feel a ray of sun hit my eyes which causes me to wake up. I look around and realize I'm in the middle of both of you. To my left is you, and to my right is Sean, the gay guy we picked up at the bar so I could suck my first dick. I get up and go to the bathroom and when I come back I notice Sean is awake. I crawl back into my space between both of you feeling a bit embarrassed. Sean smiles at me and says "Good morning.""Good morning," I say back. "Did you sleep well?""I did. Nice and relaxed....
The next morning I left early and pulled up to Dot's house around 7:15AM. She wasn't standing in the doorway like she always had been. When I rang the bell she did have on a skirt! I felt my cock twitched with excitement. I closed the door and she melted in my arms. She kissed me for a few seconds and then pulled away telling me:" My husband is upstairs he's staying home! He's sick with the flue!" My heart sank!! I told her: "Let's go to the hill!! I have to see what's under that skirt!" We...
EroticMy car was crowded as I drove to school, Tami in the seat beside me and two cousins and an adopted cousin in the back seat. I was glad to have my Mustang back from Mom, but sometimes her minivan made more sense. I smiled, listening to the conversation in the back seat. Wynter seemed thrilled to be going to high school, if only for the day. Hailey, the experienced freshman, wasn't nearly as impressed, and Cinnamon just took it in stride. I just concentrated on my driving and how I was going...
All morning long, the campers labored at cleaning the cafeteria spotless, and then they all pitched in to tidy up the entire camp. They picked up dead branches. They raked the beach. They cleaned the showers. They even weeded the flowerbeds around the camp director's office, much to the chagrin of Small and Baker. "Wow, they're doing a great job," commented Consuela to Lisa and Pete, who were all watching the campers at work. "I've never seen them so determined before," said...
And now, “Vincent and Erin”, Part One. Vincent looked longingly at the clock, just minutes before the day was over. He was done with his test early, and waited desperately for the time to end. He let his eyes wander over to his best friend, Erin, hard at work, poring over her own test. Allowing his mind to wander, he saw her clothes almost melting away, one by one. Lost in his own fantasies, he almost missed the bell. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his fantasy,...
Straight Sex“Lay back. ” Jess barked at Adam as she scraped some of the cum off her face with her index finger and then wiped it on the bed. She didn't wait for a response as she bent over and sucked his erect dick into her mouth. Adam was a little bit stunned by her sudden eagerness to please him as she cupped his tender balls in her hand and sloppily swallowed his dick as he re-positioned himself on the bed. She took him so aggressively in her mouth that he almost immediately forgot that she had...
I was a bit startled to see three beautiful teenage girls frolicking in my pool. They were all wearing bikinis and all three shared the same golden-tan complexion. When I saw that one of them was Stacy, the neighbor girl, I remembered my promise to let them use the pool. I figured the other two girls must be her sisters. When one of them saw me, she gasped. Stacy saw me then and cried, "Keith!" Stacy scrambled out of the pool, dripping wet and slicking back her hair, which made her look...
Hannah-1 Saturday, December 13, 2014. 8:11 a.m. Hannah awoke with a thumping headache, and a grumbling stomach. “No,” she moaned, burying her head under a pillow. Where was she, anyway? Not home in her own bed, not having to explain to her roommate in a few minutes how she’d gotten blasted again, and brought a guy back. That would come later, once she got home from wherever she was now. Some guy’s place, obviously. “Hello?” Getting no answer, Hannah lifted her head. No male body occupied...