A Sesson With Horse Dick Harry
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Australian slang and American equivalents:-
Uni short for University
Ute short for utility, a pick up truck
Mobile = cell phone
Feral = redneck
Bloody oath or my bloody oath = too right
Autumn = Fall
Harry, during a long hot Australian summer meets first one woman then another, who all belong to the same group of friends. Harry is unusually smart but still has more to learn… and so from time to time do the women.
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The lunch party broke up just after three o’clock. Trixie Llewellyn-Jones, the ministers wife left first, some parish work to attend to. She was soon followed by Bella Mason the new Hawksworth High School principal who also gave a lift to Carol Johnson and her rather odd little partner Lois.
‘Come on Susan’ said Maria the remaining guest to her hostess, ‘I’ll give you a hand to clear up.’
Within five minutes the two had everything in the dishwasher and settled down with a coffee for a good gossip.
‘Pity the new doctor couldn’t come. What’s her name, Frances something or other?’
‘Frances Gear’ replied Susan. ‘I’ve only met her once, she seems very nice, we’ll make sure she’s invited to the next one. You do think we should do it again?’
‘Oh yes, I thought today was really good and everyone got on so well. Carol’s partner Lois is a bit of an oddity though, isn’t she, rather quiet and somehow a bit cold. Mind you it’s not surprising really, Carol can talk enough for two and she is a bit domineering.’
Susan looked up quizzically and smiled. ‘Oh alright’ laughed Maria I’m usually the bossy one, but people seem to expect it from me’.
‘They do’ said Susan reflecting that it was hard to ignore Maria considering that her friend the daughter of an American father and Maori mother stood at least six feet three and one ninety pounds even after she kicked off the high heels she invariably wore. She was no skinny model but had the fine figure of the athlete she had been as a teenager. Her almost black wavy hair hung right down her back swishing regularly across the most admired backside in the Australian country town of Hawksworth, an unchallenged status since her arrival a year or so ago. At least, that was the opinion of Susan’s dad.’No man with any sense will try to look that woman in the eye’ he had pontificated. ‘Not as long as she’s got those legs and that ass.’
‘So’ repeated Maria ‘we agree that the inaugural get together of the thirty something professional women of Hawksworth should be repeated.’
‘Well,’ responded Susan. ‘I don’t know about thirty something. I’m almost thirty three and Bella is at least twelve months older than me. Remember, I was on her interviewing committee. Trixie and Lois are the youngest they’re only twenty nine. But yes, I guess the way the chatter kept up we obviously have a lot in common, and we seemed to get on pretty well so yes we’ll do it again. Who will be the next hostess, you or Carol?’
Maria deftly ignored her friend’s sly dig and replied conclusively that Carol should be asked if she would like to be the next hostess and she Maria would stay modestly in the background. ‘Oh and talking of Carol’ she continued, have you got her brother’s telephone number? Didn’t his firm do your new security system? I need some work done and if you thought his work was ok then I will ask him for a quotation.’
‘Well’ said Susan, ‘it depends just what you want done I suppose, but I’m really pleased with his work, not cheap, but very good, and it is very reliable. With Alice going to the States this summer and starting Uni in Sydney when she returns in the autumn, I would not have felt secure when I have to return home on my own at night. He has installed an alarm but it also incorporates closed circuit television so that I can check the house before I go in. In fact I can check it from anywhere by calling on my mobile. The pictures come up on the screen and when I am at home I can check the house and show the pictures on the television as well. Come on I’ll show you.
‘Here is the first shot, the driveway and garage doors. I can also turn the house lights on by remote control before leaving the car. And now inside, the kitchen, dining room, hallway lounge, look there we are. Now let’s switch to the upstairs cameras. My room, the landing, Alice’s. room and last at the back. the guest rooms.
‘Oh my God,’ cried Susan.
She dropped the remote control because in front of her in thirteen hundred millimetre (Fifty two inch) wide liquid crystal colour was the image of her eighteen year old daughter Alice making very passionate love to a young man who was definitely not Alice’s regular boyfriend, a young man Maria had not seen before. Maria picked up the remote but did not switch off straight away. ‘god they’re beautiful’ she whispered, ‘beautiful.’ Two slim, lithe young bodies entwined, sinuously, thrusting, grasping at each other, obviously close to climax. in a vivid but almost surreal silence.
Click. The spell was broken as Maria pressed the off button and turned to her friend.
Susan was almost frantic ‘I’m so embarrassed. We shouldn’t have intruded, and that’s not Wayne. It’s Harry, Harry Salt, but he’s not her boyfriend. Oh, what shall I say to her.’
‘Come on, said Maria ‘it couldn’t be helped, we didn’t intend to look. Here, have another cup of coffee.’
‘Huh’, responded Susan with some asperity, ‘it’s all very well for you but it’s not every day that I watch my daughter making love to someone who is almost a total stranger.’ Look, will you stay on for a few minutes… until they come down, because I’m bound to blurt something out and then I’ll be so embarrassed, Alice will be embarrassed too, and probably furious, and God knows how Harry will react.’
Maria privately thought that her friend was over dramatizing the situation but also guessed that given a few minutes she would soon collect herself. ‘Tell me more about Harry, where does he come into the picture?’
Susan explained. ‘Harry first went to school with Alice from the age of twelve but the teachers soon noticed that he was exceptional at mathematics, not just exceptional but absolutely brilliant in fact he was pretty darn good at everything else too. Anyway, his last teacher in High School was Carol Johnson before she left to start her own business and she persuaded a retired mathematics professor, Fred Neumann to tutor Harry. Carol told me she couldn’t teach Harry a thing. We realized that Harry had a special talent when Fred entered him for a major university scholarship when he was only 16. He didn’t just win, he demolished the opposition.’
‘That’s not that unusual’ interrupted Maria, ‘top maths students are often precocious.’
‘True replied Susan but Fred entered Harry for a graduate not an undergraduate scholarship. He beat a bunch of twenty two and twenty three year olds who had just got good honours degrees. So he went to Uni at sixteen and now he’s not quite twenty and he already has a double first class honours degree in Maths and Physics.’
‘Mmmn’ pondered Maria ‘seriously bright kid then, but’ she added grinning mischievously ‘at least we know he doesn’t do everything by numbers.’
‘You’re incorrigible Maria’ Susan retorted. ‘Now, he is fielding offers from Universities all over the world, He’ll probably go to the States or Europe, but for this summer he is filling in as a local odd job man mowing lawns, fixing small things for people around the town and such like, he’s very good with computers. You’d be surprised, he is very practical. He can turn his hand to most jobs.’
Maria was tempted to observe that Harry was certainly doing a fine job with Alice but kept the thought to herself and questioned ‘what has he been doing here?’
‘You know Alice, she is a good student herself and she is so ambitious, she suggested that she ask Harry to come over and tutor her. She told me that she wanted to be top of her year right
from the beginning when she starts Uni. Do you think she has planned this’ added Susan, suddenly suspicious?
‘In a way I hope she has’ grinned Maria ‘it’s certainly enterprising, though it puts you in an awkward position. If you think about it you’re actually paying a guy to have sex with your daughter and I wonder where her boyfriend, Wayne Holcombe isn’t it, where does he fit in? Joking aside Susan, Alice has some explaining to do, to him at least.’
‘Only after I have been told what’s been going on’ replied Alice’s mother. Susan had taken a grip on herself with the prospect of dealing with her errant daughter.’I shan’t be able to look Mike and Shirley Holcombe in the face knowing what I know. They’re two of my oldest friends and as for poor Wayne.’ Susan noticed Maria’s raised eyebrow ‘Oh alright’ she conceded, ‘Mike is a terrible football and golf bore but Shirley’s not too bad and I do see a lot of them. And there is poor Wayne, he’s almost a fixture around here.’
Maria was already fairly firmly convinced that if ‘poor Wayne’ had looked out for himself Alice might be otherwise occupied at the moment, but her temptation to say so was stifled as both she and Susan heard footsteps descending the stairs.
Alice and Harry walked in:
Alice was a slightly taller, slightly slimmer version of her mother. She moved with the same easy grace as Susan and as both had similar golden blonde hair the only difference was that whilst Alice was very attractive her mother was more, she was undeniably lovely. Both of them shared another feature guaranteed to cause envy in that they shared the kind of fine looks that would last. Harry was by comparison, nondescript, equally slim he just escaped being skinny and if anything at five foot nine or so may have been a fraction the shorter of the pair. Almost black hair, not bad but not good looking his only remarkable feature was his green brown eyes, which thought Maria, many girls would kill for.
Alice did the introductions. ‘Harry, you know mum, this her best friend Maria Bunce, Maria has one of those impossibly long, unpronounceable New Zealand Maori names, so she’s been shortened to Maria. Maria this is Harry.’
Maria stood up to shake hands. She did so deliberately because in her experience a lot of men found it intimidating to find themselves looking up steeply to a much taller woman at close quarters. To her slight surprise Harry did not take the usual involuntary step backwards but held her hand and his ground for a moment, until she resumed her seat. Maria picked up the conversation, asking firstly of Alice what her immediate plans were.
‘I’m going to visit my cousins in the US for three or four months, they live near Chicago. It’ll be strange having a cold Christmas after the usual hot ones we get here in Australia but I’m so looking forward to it. Then in February I will be back to start Uni in Sydney.’
‘How about you Harry?’
‘Oh, I’ll probably be heading out just when Alice is coming back. I am thinking about a couple of offers but at the moment I’m also toying with the idea of taking a year off before any further studies. Both my sisters, and my parents live in the USA so that’s probably my next destination though I’ll be living with my Aunt Diane here in Hawksworth for at least the next three or four months.’
Susan intervened, ‘so you won’t be seeing any more of Alice for a while as she will be leaving on Monday, in three days in fact.’ Maria could almost sense Susan’s relief but then Harry gazed unwaveringly at Susan and said with a big smile ‘Yes, I know but Alice is a great student, she picks things up really quickly and seems to get better every time I see her.’
That was too much for Maria, she was seized with a sudden choking fit but as Susan hurried to get her a glass of water Maria just managed to stop from laughing out loud and got a hold of herself. ‘Thanks’ she said taking the water, ‘that was a bit of a conversation stopper, I should be getting along now anyway, perhaps I could give you a lift Harry, if you live over my way?’
‘Thanks but no’ he replied, ‘I have my ute round the side of the house.’ In any event much to Susan’s relief , both guests rose to leave together.
Just as she was getting into her car Maria turned to Harry. ‘Harry could you let me have your phone number, I have a job that I need a hand with and might ring you in a day or two.’ He complied scrawling a note on the back of an old receipt found in the glove box of his ute. Alice then stepped forward and gave Harry a hug and a kiss. Not quite the chaste kiss of a maiden aunt but certainly reserved considering the young lovers would not be seeing each other for the foreseeable future.
Harry and Maria then left, her car following him down the long drive to the main road. ‘I have just the job for you Harry Salt’ she mused to herself frowning slightly, ‘a job you are clearly very well qualified for. We will have to see what can be arranged.’
Alice and Susan turned back into the house. ‘Just a minute’ called Susan as Alice went to run upstairs to her room, ‘I want a word with you young lady.’ They went into the sitting room.
‘What is it Mum,’ asked Alice warily? She wasn’t used to her mum talking to her like that.
‘I’m really embarrassed’ said Susan wriggling in her seat, ‘I’m going to have to apologise, but I’m cross, really cross with you too. I don’t know where to begin.’
‘Try the beginning,’ suggested her daughter unhelpfully.
‘You know I had some ladies for lunch today. Well, after they had gone Maria helped me clear up. Then we sat down and had a cup of coffee.’
‘Get to the point mum.’
‘I will. This isn’t easy you know.’
‘She, Maria asked me about our security system because she wants to get some similar work done. I showed her how it works how we can look at every room looking at the image on the television and on my mobile. I took her through each room, downstairs first, then my room, yours and finally the guest room. Then I saw you, and I dropped the remote control. You and Harry.’
‘Me and Harry what mum,’ Alice replied calmly.
‘You and Harry were on the bed, having sex, in fact it looked as though he was about to…’
‘Aw Mum didn’t you switch off.’
‘I’d dropped the remote control, Maria picked it up’ I’m so sorry, I never meant to intrude, I really didn’t.’
‘Well, why didn’t Maria Bunce turn it off then?’
‘She did, it just took a few seconds.’
‘How many,’ responded Alice pugnaciously?’
‘Six or seven, less than ten… definitely. Oh I’m so sorry,’ Susan wailed.
Alice stifled a giggle, ‘you poor old dears it must have been a shock.’
‘We are not poor old dears, of course it was a shock.’
‘And what did that other poor old perve Maria Bunce say’ said Alice, now unable to control her giggling.
‘Stop laughing at us Alice. Maria is not a perve, if you must know she said you, you and Harry that is were beautiful, then she switched off. After that she repeated herself, said you were beautiful I mean.’
Alice stopped laughing, tears welled up in her eyes: her turn to wail.
‘Mum, it is beautiful, making love with Harry is fantastic,’ the two women fell into each others arms, crying together, ‘Mum I never thought sex would be so wonderful, one minute he’s so gentle then he gets me so worked up all I want is to give myself to him and then he can be like a tiger and finally he’s gentle and kind he holds me close and I feel sort of precious, loved I suppose. I’m sorry I said those mean things about Maria because she was right when she said it was beautiful.’
The two women having largely sorted out their problem gradually stopped crying and Susan flicked imaginary dust from her top as she tried to compose herself. ‘But young lady you still have some explaining to do. What would poor Wayne say, imagine how he would feel if he knew, you have been going out with him for more than two years.’<
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‘Well, ‘umm, yes’ said Alice, ‘this is going to require a bit of explanation. Wayne and I have always been good friends. We first started going out two years ago at the year ten formal, he didn’t have a partner so I asked him.’
‘I am surprised’ said Susan ‘he’s such a handsome boy. I thought the girls would be flocking around him.’
‘Mum’ said Alice gently, ‘please let me finish this then you will understand.’
‘It suited us both. It’s a social death at if you can’t find a partner for the year ten and year twelve formals. I’m a nerd at heart really, at least in the sense that I really am interested in academic work, and you know I do work hard. Wayne is pretty smart too. However, I may be a bit nerdy but I didn’t want people to think I was, if you see what I mean. I had told a few boys who had asked me out that I wasn’t interested and some of the bitchy girls were already calling me the Ice Queen. Going out with Wayne, the good looking sports-star at both rugby and cricket fixed that.’
‘But how did Wayne feel?’
‘Mum, he felt exactly the same. He had taken a few girls out but no one who was around long enough to call his girl. No, he wanted the same as me, someone he liked, someone who he could have fun with socially but neither of us was interested in anything sexual. We’ve slept together mum, several times at parties but only slept. All our friends assume that because we are such a long standing item that we must be at it like rabbits, but we’re not, we are just best friends.’
‘But Alice, are you saying that Wayne is not interested in sex?’
‘No mum Wayne is interested in sex alright, but not with me.’
‘What do you mean, not with you?’
‘Well mum, not with any other girl either.’
‘What! Are you saying Wayne’s gay, oh my goodness his parents will be so upset.’
‘Yes Mum, Wayne is gay but he hasn’t come out. Some people might criticize him for that but this isn’t a big city like Sydney, it’s Hawksworth, a small country town, it’s very conservative. Everyone is very nice and helpful and kind, but say anything sympathetic about gay people and some people’s true attitudes emerge. Their fear and loathing is visceral and we both know that. If Wayne came out here it wouldn’t be too long before the ferals at the pub one Saturday night got enough booze into them to go after him and give him a right belting. You know that would happen mum and Wayne also worries about his parents. He loves them mum, even if his dad is a pain, but he thinks it would be best to tell them just before he goes to Sydney to University. Whether we agree with Wayne or not I think we should respect his choice.’
‘You’re right Alice, but Mike and Shirley will be upset.’
‘Well, Mr. Holcombe will be but I suspect Mrs. Holcombe may already have some idea
based on one or two small things she has said to me.’
‘Well Alice you could knock me down with a feather but you still haven’t told me where Harry fits into all this.’
‘He doesn’t fit in to any of it really, well sort of, but not really.’
‘Six months ago when we arranged for me to go to Chicago for Christmas I got to thinking, are there that many other reasonably attractive eighteen year old virgins in Chicago? Not many, maybe none. So now is the time to get rid of that status. I really did think of it that cold bloodedly. I had Harry in mind because I have always liked him. When he was still at school, he had helped me a bit and I thought that if I contacted him, he would again, especially if I told him a good story about needing tutoring. I got a prescription and started taking the pill in plenty of time, arranged for Harry to come over, everything organized, you know what I’m like. Then all the wheels fell off.’
‘What do you mean?’
‘Well, he came over the first time and while he was talking about maths I was busy with what I thought was a really cool seduction. Only it didn’t work out, maybe my lack of experience showed. Don’t laugh mum, it was so embarrassing. He suddenly turned to me and said, ‘Al, are you interested in getting into higher mathematics or just getting into my pants?’ I went bright red, I was mortified, then I started crying. I was really tense I suppose. But as it turned out, getting upset was not a bad thing because I found out that Harry couldn’t bear me being upset. He put his arm round me, said all sorts of nice things and after a while I calmed down a bit.
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He waited Tuesday morning, busying himself with work but his mind never wandered far from thoughts of his plans for her. She would be here, promptly after class… he had no doubt in his mind. Indeed, as the clock rang the half hour, he heard a car pull into the garage. Smiling to himself, he waited. He’d left an envelope prominently located on the tool bench, and knew that shortly he’d be hearing the garage door close as he’d directed, hiding her car from view and rendering her at his mercy and...
Educating the Capo Ch. 3 A lot of people have asked me to continue this novel so here is the next chapter. I apologise for the long break in the story but I made the mistake of starting another story, The Real Estate Connection, and falling in love with the characters and plot of that story. I felt I owed it to you folks and myself to continue this work too… so here it is. Hope you enjoy it folks. Kiwiwolf * Carol rolled over and slid off the bed. ‘I’m heading into town today baby. Maria...
Educating Ariel, a story by Ariana! – My actual name “Ariel”, I whispered as I came to sit next to you on your bed, you were taking a nap and looked up at me and smiled. I remember that smile, it was the same one you’ve given me the previous few weeks when we sat next to each other in math class. I didn’t pay much attention then but I can now remember how you moved your leg under the desk so that it would touch mine, your summer dress revealing your gorgeous leg up to mid thigh level – I made...
Introduction: Cindy was only 13 Educating Cindy Cindy was 13 and in Junior high. She was a tiny little thing and her little titties had just started to develop. She hadnt developed pubic hair yet but her period had just started and she was experiencing new feelings. Her Mom and Dad were divorced and she lived with her Mom and she missed her Daddy. When Mom got a new boyfriend Tom, she liked him right away and being an affectionate little girl she always gave him hugs and kisses before she went...
Introduction: Arriving home the girls could not wait to try out their purchases Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 6: The Orgy Arriving home the girls could not wait to try out their purchases. Conrad told them to put them in Bonnies room for later. Hearing Conrads car pull up Jerry went to check with Angela and to find out from Conrad how things went. Conrad told him everything and left no detail out and Jerry was well pleased. Now he could fuck his own daughter any time he...
Introduction: Conrad looked round the room there were several booths all round the room and at the other end a section had been curtained off Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 5: Angelas cherry They were led down another passage and through a small door .Joseph helped Conrad and the girls carry the clothing they had yet to try plus the ones they had not rejected. Settling back to the task Conrad was left to help the girls choose. Joseph kept popping in and out to check how they...
Introduction: Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked he Educating the girls By anon y mouse Chapter 3: Showing off Morning was a heady one as all 3 woke they all had nice thoughts about the previous evening and what lay ahead. Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked her so she saw no harm in being naked. Conrad was the next to arrive but he was wearing his shorts Morning...
Introduction: Maybe we should be in the movie business Beth exclaimed ]Educating the Girls By anon y mouse Chapter 9: Help me please Jerry and Conrad put the girls to bed. With the video Jerry and Conrad were able to show Beth and Ruby how the day had gone and both women were impressed Maybe we should be in the movie business Beth exclaimed That would need distribution and costs replied Jerry Besides it depends if theres a market for this stuff and the legal crap True Beth answered Just...
Educating Ariel, a story by Ariana![/u] - My actual name :)“Ariel”, I whispered as I came to sit next to you on your bed, you were taking a nap and looked up at me and smiled. I remember that smile, it was the same one you’ve given me the previous few weeks when we sat next to each other in math class. I didn’t pay much attention then but I can now remember how you moved your leg under the desk so that it would touch mine, your summer dress revealing your gorgeous leg up to mid thigh level - I...
Educating Danielle Part Two By Karen E. Lea Chapter Six We arrived home and I let Daniel put the Rover in the garage, then took him home. Laura greeted us at the door and Daniel couldn't tell his mum about his day quick enough. She studied Daniel's face while he spoke, when he had finished she said, "Daniel have you been wearing makeup?" He froze, and then hesitantly said "No." "Please don't lie; I can see some on your neck." I stepped forward,...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Three Chapter Nine We rushed home in the peak hour traffic, fast as it would allow. Seemingly, everybody was going in the same direction as us. Eventually I turned into our street; we could see Laura watering the garden in the distance. I told Danielle to wave to her mum as we drove into the driveway. Laura must have heard the Rover slow for the driveway, as she looked up, we both waved. I accelerated up the...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Four Chapter Sixteen The Saturday morning of Lady Carrington's daughter's wedding dawned bright and clear. Thursday night, Laura, Danielle and I as Karen, had gone shopping for clothes, a uniform so to speak. We settled on white short sleeved blouses with navy blue above the knee skirts, tan panty hose and three inch navy blue pumps with a block heel. After a small breakfast, I went through my bathing ritual, then...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Five Chapter Twenty One Next day dawned overcast, but no rain in sight. I had the Rover outside idling, when Danielle and Laura came out with lunch in a soft chiller bag. Laura looked good in a cotton dress and sandals. Danielle had on a white sleeveless top, a black mini skirt and her white sandals with the two inch heel, her makeup immaculate. "Hi daddy." "And where do you think you are going, dressed like...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Six Chapter Twenty Nine The next week flew by. Monday, I organised Laura's present, arranging for delivery on the Friday at her work. Laura came and saw me when I arrived home from the studio. She related the events of the day. His friend with the coach, faxed over a bill for the fuel used. Mister Faraday had apoplexy when he saw the price. One hundred and twenty three dollars and fifty cents. He rang his friend and...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Seven Chapter Thirty Four Friday morning dawned clear and bright, after a light breakfast, I met the girls out at Laura's car and took them to the hair salon for their appointment. We walked in to a deserted reception area, I was about to ring the bell, when a flamboyant guy came out and in a French accent, "Madame, Mademoiselle, welcome to Pierre's' trained in Paris, how can I be of ze assistance." "Knock it off...
Educating Danielle Part Eight By Karen E. Lea Chapter Thirty Nine We entered into a large motel suite. It was chaos. A guy sat at the table reading the paper, obviously the father, and a young guy watching music videos on the television. Two girls sat on the lounge. It wasn't a happy room. There was crying coming from the bedroom; I know knew who had the room I had originally booked. Tanya introduced her father Mark who was pleased to meet Laura, and her...
Educating Danielle Part Nine By Karen E. Lea Chapter Forty Four Next morning I awoke entwined with Laura, I don't think we had moved all night. It had gone six and I rose to have a shower. After I finished, Laura took my place after a quick kiss. While I was dressing I could hear Daniel moving around in the kitchen. This was a new experience for me, having other people in the house. We ate breakfast together, Daniel promised to have the washing done...
Educating Danielle Part Ten By Karen E. Lea Chapter Forty Seven We drove down the motorway heading towards the studio; we decided Danielle to dress as femininely as possible. She had on a mid thigh black skirt, three inch court shoes and a sleeveless figure hugging white top. Her makeup was flawless. We were first in this morning; we opened up, turned the lights on, started the computers and threw the junk mail faxes into the recycling bin, where in the hell do...
Educating Danielle Part Eleven By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty The Entrance is a large holiday town, sitting on the entrance to Tuggerah Lake, one hundred kilometres north of Sydney, with the ocean to the east and Tuggerah Lake to the west. Two hours after leaving home, I drove in to the underground security car park, having done some grocery shopping on the way. Pulling in to one of my allotted spaces, I turned the Rover off and slid to the ground. My name...
Educating Danielle Part Twelve By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty Four Next morning we had breakfast, during which I made arrangements for them to visit the accountant, once that had been done, to open a bank account, using his advice. Sam was waiting for me when I arrived, he followed me upstairs and I sat at my desk and read the contract, "Sam, Sam, Sam, where's the domestic/worldwide clause and payment terms?" "Well...we thought, you know, she's...
Educating Danielle Part Thirteen By Karen E. Lea Chapter Fifty Six The next morning we rose early and readied ourselves to go and meet Danielle at the driving school. After a light breakfast, we showered and dressed. I put on a black skirt, three quarter sleeve blouse and three inch black sandals. Laura had a black skirt and a white sleeveless knitted top with a cowl neck. She finished it off with shoes with a three-inch heel. Our plan was to go shopping at...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Fourteen Authors note: I commenced writing this story in 2002, so any time line reference or dates in the story are based on 2002. Karen. Chapter Fifty Nine We arrived at Kim's place at two. The butler took our bags from the car and showed us to our room. We freshened up and went downstairs to the party. We scanned the guests for Danielle. Laura had a death grip on my arm, "Don't you dare leave me by...
Educating Danielle By Karen E. Lea Part Fifteen Chapter Sixty Four By six that night we had settled in a caravan park at Bathurst, two hundred kilometres west of Sydney. We rose early the next morning and headed west, through Bathurst, Orange, Molong, Wellington arriving at Dubbo. After lunch we visited the Western Plains Zoo, and found half a day not enough time to see all the animals. Five o clock we headed off to find...
Educating a Coed Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had been dressing as a girl for years, but it was only when I went to college that I was able to improve myself by going out more often. Within the first year I had mastered many of the problems I had, like makeup and hair, and was able to expand my wardrobe quite a bit. In my second year I even dated a few times, but never let things get too far, and although I was getting better, it wasn't until I found some sites on...
Educating a Coed Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had been dressing as a girl for years, but it was only when I went to college that I was able to improve myself by going out more often. Within the first year I had mastered many of the problems I had, like makeup and hair, and was able to expand my wardrobe quite a bit. In my second year I even dated a few times, but never let things get too far, and although I was getting better, it wasn't until I found some sites on...
I was fresh out of my second marriage and was tired of the same old places and faces. At the ripe old age of twenty four, I was bored to tears. My best friend Judy was home from Florida where she had moved with her husband when he joined the Navy a couple years before. We were visiting one night and I was venting to her about how I needed a change of scenery. Everywhere I looked all In saw was reminders of my failed relationships. She suggested that since her husband would be out to sea for...
I’ve been travelling a lot recently. Change of job. I enjoy it, but too much time alone. It does have some advantages in that I get to meet some interesting people.I had had an important meeting earlier in Edinburgh and I was dressed appropriately. A tight fitting black blouse, under a fitted grey jacket with short grey skirt, stockings and a pair of black high heels. I was in a small wine bar, in Perth, doing my paperwork over a glass of wine. I was distracted by a beefy bloke at a table...
I tighten the nut on the last wheel, push the unit onto the conveyor belt, and move today’s penultimate brass tally token from one box into the finished box. I note that there is a whole final turn of the hourglass before my shift ends. But I can go early if my quota is complete. I place a washer, a painted wheel, another washer on the next axle and hand-tighten the nut. I lift my wrench, almost as tall as me, when I hear “Psst!” behind me. ‘Sceptic’ Alec Bumbletree is behind me, he leans on...
Kyle was half listening to his eighth grade teacher as she droned on about recent history because he was furtively reading ahead in the book as usual. There were topics in the book that he knew Ms. Jayne Wood would be skipping over, and he was curious about them. He was well aware that boys were discouraged from independent reading or any independent academic activity, but the girls were encouraged to be learn and study whatever they wanted. Girls could even select their own books to...
She tells me her much older husband died a year ago. The only man she has ever had. “I realise now I have missed out on a lot in life. A sex life and sexual pleasure especially, I am naive when I compare with my girlfriends. They tell me my past sex life could only be described as vanilla at best. I need a man to educate and show me what I have been missing.” She has me intrigued. I do love an articulate woman who can talk about her sex life and discuss it without any embarrassment. “How...