Dawn over Sun Valley Ch 02
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Author’s note:
Hello, y’all! Welcome back!
So, this chapter is, well, where things get kind of messy. Okay, VERY messy. We all need some messiness in our romance, right?
8K words for those who are counting with me, which brings my total to ~43K. Awesome for my #NaNo 50K goal, but still a while away from ‘the end’. I’m thinking three more chapters should do it, but we’ll see how goes…
Thank you everyone who have commented already, *especially* those of you who have left specific feedback about stuff that you feel needs improvement. I appreciate it!
Anywhoo… hope you enjoy!
*****
The summer weeks seemed to fly by. Working the weekends had melted them together into one long marathon, broken only by the occasional afternoon off.
But oh, those afternoons were glorious. And the nights were spectacular.
She had become a woman. Leanne would have laughed at the notion of sex changing one in such a fundamental way, but it did. She felt as if she’d grown into her own skin. The pleasure she’d found in her body – and in Joe’s – nurtured a budding sense of self-confidence. Seeing herself through his appreciative eyes, hearing the satisfaction in his voice, reassured her in ways she had never imagined, nor expected.
She was thankful for it. She hoped its memory would keep her strong after the looming end of the season, getting steadily closer with each passing day.
I will not regret this, Leanne told herself resolutely. I knew the end game coming in.
She was more determined than ever, though, to keep her secrets safe until she left, with none of the McConnel’s the wiser. Getting her own heart broken was her risk to take, but she wouldn’t hurt Joe and his family. That, at least, she felt fairly sure that she could guarantee. After five weeks on the farm without anyone suspecting anything, she figured she was in the clear.
Sometimes she would get angry – at Bill, at fate – for having put her in this position. Had he not sat behind the wheel after touring those wineries, none of this would happen. Had his Fiancé, Melissa, didn’t contact her, she wouldn’t have applied for this job, and wouldn’t have set herself up for misery.
But then again, having met Melissa, she felt compelled to do it.
*
That phone call came six months before, when Leanne was still at school and living with the Rogers. The kind, unfamiliar female voice on the other end of the line shook when she spoke.
‘Hello, is this Leanne Sommers?’
‘Yes, this is she. Who is it?’
‘Oh, how lovely it is to finally speak to you! You don’t know me, but I’ve heard so much about you. My name is Melissa Berns. I am your father’s fiancé.’
‘I – what? My father’s – I’m sorry, I don’t understand.’
‘Oh, dear. I’m sorry. I’m going all wrong about this. Could we – could we meet up for coffee sometime? I would love to speak to you, to get to know you.’
Leanne pressed her lips to a flat line. ‘I don’t mean to be rude, ma’am, but I don’t see what good that would make. I don’t know Bill, and I don’t want to know him. He’s as dead to me as my mother.’ She almost didn’t recognize her own venomous voice.
There was a pause on the other side of the line, and then a soft sigh. ‘I understand how angry you are, Leanne. For what it’s worth, I think you’ve every right to hate your father. All I’ll say is, he is a changed man than the one who’d destroyed so many lives twenty years ago. I’ve seen first-hand how hard he’s been working to make good in this world, both in prison and after his release. I – I wanted to share that with you. But I – I understand if you’re not interested. I’m sorry.’
Leanne could sense the other woman was going to disconnect, and out of impulse, she blurted –
‘Wait. I – I’m okay with meeting you. But just you. I don’t want – him – there.’
She heard the other woman’s exhale. ‘Oh – thank you so much! That would be lovely. When would be a good time for you to meet?’
And so, the following week, she found herself sitting across the small table from a friendly, plump, fifty-something year old woman, whose kind eyes watered when she spoke.
‘I’m a social worker, and I’ve known William for years, ever since he was sent to prison, basically. He was one of the first cases I was assigned there, and certainly the one who’d made the biggest impression.’
She went on to tell Leanne about her father’s life in prison. The first several years when depression was a constant battle. How he’d mourned the life he took, and the many more he had wrecked forever. And then news of her mom’s illness came, and that, paradoxically, had made him change for the better.
‘You see, up until then, he figured you’d be better off without him. That’s why he never contested the divorce, and why he never tried to make any contact. But when his aunt, who was his only other remaining living relative, came to visit and told him of Holly’s cancer – he realized he had to turn himself around, for you. He wanted to be able to be there for you, if your mother -‘
Melissa stopped, and then continued. ‘It was such a remarkable change. He just – pulled himself by his shoestrings. He started taking care of himself. Exercise. He signed up to any and all in-prison programs dedicated to helping inmates prepare for life outside. He had his undergrad degree from before, but he took online courses, and by the time he was released he was halfway towards his graduate diploma.’
‘He came to see me at my mother’s funeral.’
Melissa nodded. ‘I know. I was there, though I hung back because I didn’t want to intrude. God he was so nervous…’
‘I told him he was dead to me.’
‘I know.’
‘Was that why he never tried contacting me again after?’
Melissa shook her head. ‘Honestly? I think even after all the changes that he’d made, even after all the work he’d put in, he believes you’re better off without him. He is utterly broke. Still unemployed, although he volunteers full-time at the homeless shelter where he used to live after his release. And he would still live there if we hadn’t met again. He lives with me now.’
‘How – how did you meet?’
‘Well, they took all of us prison social workers to tour the different shelters who accepted ex-inmates to get an idea of what to prepare our guys for after their release. William was there.’
‘Why?’
‘Because he had nothing, coming out. Your parents went bankrupt after the accident. They didn’t have much even before, and after they had paid out the court-ordered compensation – well, most of it – there was nothing left, but you know that already. And there aren’t too many employers out there who would hire ex-cons, just as there aren’t many homeowners who would rent to them. So it was the shelter or the streets for him.’
‘Oh.’
Leanne’s mind was reeling. She remembered the man who had approached her five years before at the graveyard, the one whose face she didn’t even recognize, but couldn’t forget since. She remembered the guilt and the sorrow in his eyes, but she couldn’t recall what he wore that day. So he was homeless then?
Melissa’s hand was warm as it covered hers.
‘I know this is asking for a lot. But he has worked so hard to become worthy of you, Leanne. Will you please, please, meet with him? Allow him some kind – any kind of relationship with you? I just feel, with everything else, there’s so little I can do to help him with. But with this one thing, I hope I can. It would mean the world to him. Please.’
For the longest time, Leanne couldn’t speak. Eventually, she whispered – ‘I – I can’t. I don’t – I can’t.’
Melissa dropped her eyes, her head bowed. ‘I understand.’ She looked up, and tried for a smile. ‘It – it was worth a try, at least. I will tell him that I met you, and that you’ve grown to be a lovely person. That, at least,
should bring him some consolation.’
Leanne sighed. ‘If there is some other way I could help, I might – I might consider it. But this, meeting with him -‘ she shook her head.
‘There’s a roof over his head and food on the table, and he has me.’ Melissa gestured self-consciously. ‘It’s not much, but it’s all he needs, or so he tells me.’
Leanne noticed she was playing with the thin silver ring on her third finger, and took a closer look. ‘You said you were his fiancé – when are you getting married?’
Melissa’s shoulders lifted and fell in a tiny motion. ‘Not anytime soon, unfortunately. He won’t set a date before he gets his remaining debt paid off, and that isn’t likely to happen soon.’
‘What debt? I thought he went bankrupt?’
‘Yes, but some debts are nondischargeable. Like those for ‘personal injury caused by the operation of a motor vehicle while intoxicated”, Melissa quoted, clearly having memorized that particular phrase. ‘There are a couple of thousand dollars left as outstanding debt to the McConnel family. And William won’t marry me until it’s paid off. He said it was enough that he let his first wife and child pay for his sins, he wouldn’t let me do it, too.’
Leanne looked at the older woman, and couldn’t speak past the lump in her throat.
‘I -‘ She stammered. ‘I’ll think about it, okay? I’m not promising I’ll meet him, but I’ll think about it. I have your number, I’ll call you.’
Melissa smiled. ‘That’s all I ask, Leanne. Thank you. Thank you so very much.’
*
After they had said their goodbyes Leanne kept thinking about their conversation, about Melissa, about Bill – ‘William’, as Melissa had called him, unlike her own mother – and a plan started to form in her mind.
She wouldn’t meet him, she wasn’t ready for that. She didn’t know if she could ever face the man who had fathered her, and who was responsible for so many hardships in her young life. But she could understand wanting to rise above one’s past. Melissa, who was a genuine, lovely lady, seemed to think her father was worth the trouble.
Leanne figured she could help give William Richardson a chance to restart his life, together with Melissa. A couple of thousand dollars’ worth of debt wasn’t nothing, but she had mastered the art of saving her pennies by taking a job that included room and board.
She had already toyed with the idea of finding a seasonal position at one of the smaller farms in NorCal to get hands-on experience with animals after graduation. And she remembered, from the little her mother had told her, that the McConnels lived on such a farm. They had only talked about it once, but those few sentences her mother said were etched to her mind.
‘Bill had promised me that he would only ‘taste and spit’ , so i agreed that he take a winery tour solo while I took you to tour the farm and visit the petting zoo. But he had broken that promise. He hit Claire McConnel when he came back to pick us up. She died a few hours later.’
All of a sudden, Leanne was consumed with the need to do it. Not just so that Bill’s debt could be paid off, but because she wanted to meet Claire’s family, to see how they had fared over the years.
She would apply for a position at the McConnel farm, both for herself, and for Bill and Melissa. She will get her answers, her work experience and recommendations, and the money to repay the debt, and then leave. The McConnels wouldn’t even know who she was. Everybody wins.
*
Leanne sighed miserably. Falling for Claire McConnel’s son was not part of the plan, she thought, and huffed in annoyance. Enough of that. It is what it is. Don’t let it ruin the here and now. Hold your tears till after the season ends, and you’re gone.
Which reminded her, there were only five more weeks left for the summer. She needed to start looking for her next full-board gig, or she would be homeless and broke. And for that, she needed some recommendations.
A quick look at her phone told her it was almost suppertime. She had finished all her chores a while back, and was sitting inside the petting pen with her favorite mother rabbit on her lap, while she let her mind wonder. With a quick glance around to verify there was nothing more to do for the day, Leanne carefully released the animal and got to her feet, and set out to catch Tammy before the evening meal.
*
Knocking lightly on the open door, Leanne waited for Tammy to lift her head and smile at her before she would enter.
‘Hey, Leanne! Come on in. What’s up?’
It was an adjustment, being treated as a friend more than an employee. Leanne had to admit she’d enjoyed it, even as the weight of truth laid heavy in her belly. She walked in to take the seat across the small table from Joe’s sister.
‘Um, I need a letter of recommendation.’
Tammy seemed taken aback, but recovered quickly. ‘Oh – I mean, sure, I’d be happy to give you one, but isn’t it a little early for that? You still have half the summer to go.’
‘Yeah, I know, but I need to have my next gig lined up already, so I figured I’d start on it.’
‘Um, what’s the rush?’ Tammy quirked her head, and when she saw the discomfort on Leanne’s face, she leaned back. ‘Sorry, none of my business.’
Leanne grimaced. ‘It’s just that I’d be in-between homes as well as jobs once the season’s over, so I can’t afford to wait until the last moment.’
Tammy considered Leanne quietly for a moment. ‘Would you consider staying here longer, after the season had ended?’
‘Um, what? I don’t understand. Do you mean like a – a permanent position?’ Leanne couldn’t hide the panic in her voice. No. I can’t. God! I’d love to. But I can’t.
‘No, no, I mean a couple of months longer, just until Halloween. While the peak ends on Labor day, there’s still enough extra work for one seasonal to continue with us through the end of October. Mid-summer is usually the time when I start talking to Joe, Todd and Julio, to figure out who we’d like to stick around. This year I think our choice is obvious.’
‘Why – because I’m dating Joe?’
Tammy grinned. ‘It doesn’t hurt, but no, that’s not the reason. Tracy and Jen won’t stay – they plan to take the money they’d spent and go on vacation together before restarting school. And between Jason and you – well, he’s a nice kid, but there’s no doubt who’s the better employee. So, if you want to stay until Halloween, the job’s yours.’
Leanne’s mind was going a mile a minute. Stay for two more months! It wouldn’t change the end, but oh, to have two more months of Joe…
‘I would love that. Yes, please.’
‘Great!’ Tammy’s wide, toothy smile was contagious, and Leanne found herself returning it as excitement bubbled in her belly. ‘It’s yours, then. I’ll let everyone know, though you can tell Joe yourself – I’m sure he’d be delighted! And don’t worry about that recommendation letter – I’ll be sure to write it. I’ll leave it in an envelope under your door for you.’
Leanne nodded, still feeling dizzy. ‘Thank you, Tammy. I promise I’ll work my butt off those extra two months.’
‘I know you will. That’s why I offered you the job. Joe’s just a bonus.’
*
That night, when Leanne broke the news to Joe, he had jackknifed in bed, with a shit-eating grin splitting his face.
‘Seriously?! You’re staying? You’re staying. YES!’
Rolling on top of her he grabbed for her hands, lacing their fingers as he pinned them above her head. She was biting her lips, and he could see excitement and turmoil struggle in her eyes. His face grew serious.
‘You were the obvious choice from our end, but I worried you’d say no. I still feel like you may bolt at any moment.’
‘You could have asked me to stay, you know.’
‘Yeah, well, you made it very clear I should make no long-term plans about us. Dare I hope that’s changed?’
Leanne grimaced, and his
belly dropped. He didn’t need to hear her spell it out for him.
‘I see.’
She looked like she was going to cry, and he bent to rest his forehead on hers. ‘Sorry. That wasn’t fair. It’s just – I wish you could stay even longer.’ Indefinitely, maybe.
Leanne hugged him close, and he reciprocated after a heartbeat. God, she felt so good in his arms.
When they drew apart, he met her eyes. ‘Let’s focus on what we do agree on, okay? We have three more months together starting today. I suggest we make the most of them.’
He accompanied his words with a roll of his hips, so that there was no mistaking his meaning. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she crunched up to kiss him.
‘No argument there, cowboy. I’m totally down with that.’
And I have three months to change your mind about the long-term, princess.
*
Knowing her time on the farm being extended, Tammy started seeking more of Leanne’s company. Leanne didn’t know what to make of it at first, having assumed she was to socialize with the other seasonals. But the truth was, Tracy and Jen had each other and she often felt like the odd one out, and Jason – well, she had very little in common with him. And then she also discovered she loved having Joe’s sister as a girlfriend.
At first, they talked mostly about work. But from there it evolved to their dreams and hopes and how their chosen career paths could get them there. Leanne told Tammy when she decided to be a vet – that time when she was five years old and found a half-starved kitten and nursed it back to health, sharing the milk left over in her cereal bowl and giving it all her love and attention. She remembered how her Kitty had been her main source of solace when her mom fell sick and then passed away, and how heartbroken she was when Kitty herself died a couple of years later, when they were already living at the Rogers’ place.
Tammy listened quietly and hugged her close when she finished, and Leanne cherished the moment, that feeling of having someone really get you, feel your pain. She realized she’d never had a friend like that before. The only one who came close was Elaine, but Mrs. Rogers was more like a surrogate mother. Coming from someone close to her age, it was an unexpected blessing.
Tammy told Leanne how much she loved the farm and wanted to keep living there, and so chose to learn accounting and human resource management, because she knew these skills were needed.
‘But what about, you know, a personal life?’ Leanne asked carefully, and Tammy blushed red so deep it almost matched her bronze curls, and admitted, ‘Well, that actually works, since my boyfriend happens to work right here on the farm.’
‘What?! I mean, who -?’ But even as she asked the question, Leanne knew what the answer had to be. ‘Todd? You and Todd?’
Tammy nodded, her eyes shining as she leaned in to speak in a conspiratory voice:
‘Yeah. It’s been going on forever… you’re the first I’ve told about this. I don’t think anyone else had guessed yet.’
Leanne shook her head. ‘But – but why would you keep it a secret?’
Tammy shrugged. ‘I – I’m not sure, honestly. It just seemed like a good idea at the time. With my dad and my brother working so close with us both, I figured it could get complicated. Plus we didn’t really know how serious we were to start with. We were mostly looking for some fun stress relief at first.’
Now it was Leanne’s turn to blush, but she couldn’t stop herself from prodding. ‘And now? Are you guys, you know… serious?’
Tammy bit her lips. ‘I – I think it’s getting to that point. Especially now that you and Joe are dating openly, it seems kinda funny that we’d keep our own relationship secret.’
Leanne shifted uncomfortably. ‘Yeah, well… it’s not like Joe and I are long term, you know.’
Tammy looked startled. ‘Why would you say that? You guys are so good together. I mean, seriously, I’ve known my brother all of my life, and I’ve never seen him this happy. Or quite this head-over-heels in love. Well, not since his first girlfriend but that was, like, a lifetime ago. He adores you, you know.’
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Redistribution: No restriction except that the story may not be changed/edited and the title, author’s name and email, and request for feedback must remain intact. I was in a pretty pickle, though I guess it’s one a lot of guys wouldn’t mind being in. Until a few weeks, before this began, I’d been a carefree, though overworked manager at a Dot-com start up. I had a salary I didn’t have time to spend and girlfriend wannabes falling all over me. My downfall, if that’s what it was, began after I...
Prologue:In an earlier story, Dan Becomes Dawn, Dan had stopped in Denver, coming out as Dawn, a crossdresser, to former neighbors. At a swinging party the next night, Dawn had met, and connected with, Patti. She accompanied Dawn to Steamboat Springs on a business trip for two nights. Dawn worked three more days, then returned to the former neighbors’ home for a second weekend before returning to Florida. Meanwhile, Patti visited her daughter in Aspen, then returned to her parents’ farm in...
CrossdressingThe problem with falling asleep after multiple orgasms — the cums, not the cocktail lounge drinks — is that a girl tends to forget that she usually pees before sleep, and that it would break the mood for her to get up and brush her teeth as well. But the memory returns before the sun rises. At about five in the morning, Dawn felt the pressure building up in her bladder, and the taste of cotton in her mouth. Common sense would have dictated that she slip out of bed and attend to those simple...
Introduction: Written by Jim Davis part 1 part 1 it seemed like a lifetime had passed since i first started as a research associate in genetics at the mellon institute. my wife and i had started a family when i was still in grad school. we went at it. and went at it some more. 12 years and 8 kids later, we were on our way to my first federally funded research project. it was the big time. making history, uncovering the mysteries of life itself, and above all for guys like me – getting...
“I don’t know if David is happy or not and yes I got laid and it was wonderful” Dawn was not telling all. Diane noticed something about Dawn and then an idea crossed her mind, “I don’t think it was David and so who was the lucky boy?” “I am not telling you right now, maybe later after I figure it out better.” Diane was puzzled but this and then it hit her “oh god you did it with daddy, oh man was it good, you have to tell me”. “Quiet, okay but you have to promise not to say anything to...
Part Three: A New HomeAt one-thirty, we left for the title company offices. First American Title Company was located less than two miles from the hotel, and the same distance from our new home. Teresa met us in the lobby.“Thank you for inviting Laura and me to the inaugural party tomorrow. I understand Andrew and Marie, as well as Harry and Jean, will also be there. We look forward to the evening. It should be a fun time. Let us get you the keys to your new home!”Teresa led us into the title...
CrossdressingAnd so, just 6 weeks after the idea had been formed, Dawn and Gavin flew out from Cape Town via London to Fort Lauderdale, Florida. They arrived the day before sailing, and spent the night in a hotel to catch up on jet-lag. It was there that Dawn hinted to Gavin what he might expect! "I've been a very forgetful girl", she confessed. "I forgot to bring my diaphragm or any panties!" "Wha... Wha... What are you saying?" For a fleeting moment, Gavin wondered whether this would be a...
BTVS: DAWN'S CONFUSION PART 1A young teenager closed her door and jumped on her bed. Reaching over, she pulled her journal from a bedside table. Still laying across the bed she opened the journal and retrieved the pen laying inside and commenced writing.'I Dawn Summers, am admitting that I have no idea what to do. Things have changed as of late. Feelings have escalated and are out of my control. What started out as an educational/informal question and experiment has turned into an unexpected...
our friend, Tyrell giving Dawn her first ever BBCThis is a fantasy about how I would have liked things to have gone if Dawn was still with me. I like to think that she would have been very excited,hot and turned on getting her first black dick from my friend Tyrell from Xham. On several occasions Dawn and I talked about what it might be like for her to get her first black cock ... and I after meeting and talking with Tyrell I'm certain she would have loved getting fucked by him while I watched...
Celebration at Jimmy's HouseDawn looked out the kitchen window at the friends of her son Jimmy as they swam in their pool. The high school baseball season had just finished and the team was to take part in the State All-Star Play Offs. Jimmy's Dad, Will, had excused himself from the swim party and had gone out with his golf buddies. He would probably be gone for the entire day as he always seemed to do whenever he didn't want to be bothered leaving all the work on Dawn's beautiful...
Dawn loved to watch the slayers training, they were all so hot but what she really loved was watching faith, a vampire slayer just like her sister buffy, but unlike buffy faith had this exotic side to her that made dawn tingle all over. She loved that faith always wore those leather pants which seem to cling to her body, dawn could tell that faith either didn't wear any panties or if she did they would be so tiny, dawn let out a little moan at the thought of this, she was pretty sure that faith...
Recently my wife and I took a weekend trip to go visit my parents. We stayed at the hotel nearby because there was other family in town; who were staying at my parent's house. It started that Friday night with all of us going out to dinner. The night would end very quietly, tho my wife got drunk so she was a mess. We walked back into the hotel, well I did and helped her to the room. I came back around to the front desk. Before me was a young woman. Her brown hair in a tail but some covered her...
I was in a pretty pickle. Until a few weeks before this began, I'd been a carefree, though overworked manager at a Dot-com start up. I had a salary I didn't have time to spend and girlfriend wannabes falling all over me to spend it. My downfall, if that's what it was, began after I bought a large suburban house only to realize I didn't have time to take care of it. The solution was obvious: hire a housekeeper; I had the money. Maria was so pretty, I didn't even ask if she could cook. She...
Two days later, with the house fully occupied, Alan walked past Dawn in the kitchen. Without so much as a glance at her, he said, sotto voce, "My den at midnight." Our little fledgling strumpet smiled to herself. After two nights of somewhat satisfying masturbation — her orgasms pleased her clitoris greatly but she still couldn't get the sight of the Senor's cock out of her mind — Dawn was ready to spread her legs, to take him inside her, to feel the throb of his ejaculation. The day...
Dawn and faith couldn't keep their hands off each other, and with the house full of slayers in training that was hard to do. They loved to tease each other, sometimes it was a little leg caress under the table others it was a quick squeeze of the bum when taking the dishes out.Dawn was doing it as much as faith which was getting them both turned on, as soon as they were along their hands would be all over each other, dawn loved the feel of faiths tongue in her mouth exploring as her hands did...
So I called Dawn. “Okay, so, you wanna go out?” “Sure,” she said easily, “What do you have in mind?” “Not clubbing. Dinner and a movie?” Things got really quiet for a second. “What movie?” “I don’t care...” “Liar!” “Well, okay, there’s that sci-fi flick, but I understand if you want something else.” “No, I like sci-fi. I’m not big on horror, but sci-fi is okay.” “Sweeet! My kind of girl!” I bubbled. “Dinner before or after?” “After?” “Okay, I need to get you by six. Where do I pick...
Dawn looked around the room as she knelt naked on the bed. Her room looked as it always did; the wallpaper, the pictures, the posters hiding the solid plaster construction of the old mansion. They don't build houses like that anymore. But you probably don't care about the construction of the house; certainly you don't care as much as you might care about the way Dawn and Alan were constructed and the way they were about to join those parts. Her legs were slightly spread for bAlance and his...
I got back to Cambridge in time to shower, change, and hop into the Oracle with Nicco. We made a quick run into Boston proper, where I stopped to pick up season passes for the Boston Pops from the McKesson Group offices there. One of the corporate interns had been my legs on that mission, and her surprise end of the deal was discovering that two of the four ticket were for her. From Boston we took I-89 headed towards Manchester, New Hampshire, but we slipped into a Grav-car air corridor...
The next few years merged into one big sexual blur. Dawn became the official entertainment for the weekly card game. Each of the players had his own surrogate wife, but none of them were as young as Dawn and none cared to spread her legs for the entire group. In addition, Dawn wanted the work badly, planning to use the money to finance her college education. She treated each man, and most of the wives, with the attention they would have gotten had she spent the night alone with each...
The sun was coming up as I sat looking down the valley to the east. It was called Peaceful Valley by the rancher I had acquired the land from. It wasn't peaceful for him and it didn't seem that way to me. After a restless night of uneasy sleep, I often came out here in the early morning wondering if I had chosen the right path. This was a self-imposed exile I had set for myself. I lived now in a small rock-walled house I had constructed when I first came here to this ranch. I earned the...
Dawn yawned and rolled over, tucking a few stray strands of auburn hair behind her ear and pulling it all away from her neck. The sun was warm on her naked back and curvy ass as she laid her head on her arms and closed her eyes again. She had to admit, sunbathing was one of her favorite winter past times. Sure, it was cold out, but that made the sun feel all the better on her bare flesh. The cold made her ache, too, her bare nipples as hard as diamonds against the lawn chair. By the time she...
My wife has been a slut for some time now, but just recently she has become a whore. I'm still not sure how I feel about that; I was a little upset about it at first, but I had to stop and remember that it was my fault and she did think she was doing it for me. Dawn is thirty-one, has short blond hair, and a fairly decent body. We have been married just a little over ten years, happily for the most part, but there have been a few rough spots. We live a pretty comfortable life and money has...
And this became Dawn's life for the next 6 or 7 weeks! She met up with Jeff and Andy at least twice a week for a quick or slow fuck depending on circumstances. Enrico reappeared three times over that period, and this almost inevitably involved a threesome with Jeff. During the next poker game at their place, Dawn was totally naked within a couple of hours. Gavin had to play his golden chip later again, and lost to Andy. As she had nothing left to strip, Andy declared that she would have to...
What Melody had said was, "It's not so bad, Dawn; you'll get used to the taste. Meanwhile, let me clean off both of you." Two heads whiplashed toward the doorway. There stood the mistress of the household, casually leaning against the door frame. I haven't described Melody Dean for you, have I? She stood a lithe five foot four, the extra few inches above some of her friends serving her to good advantage on the tennis courts. Without a moment's thought, Dawn could see that her blonde...
Straight oral doggy Two married people seek something more.We agreed not to tell anyone how we met.Who was going to tell, anyway? We were married. Each of us seemedmismatched sexually with our spouses, desiring far more intimacy thanthe one at home.It was craigslist.Dawn’s ad caught my eye and brought us into contact, but it was her funand erotic emails that grabbed my attention./Dawn: "I miss kissing. Would you take me to dinner and kiss me?"//Me: "On a first date? Only if you eat all your...
We agreed not to tell anyone how we met. Who was going to tell, anyway? We were married. Each of us seemed mismatched sexually with our spouses, desiring far more intimacy than the one at home. It was craigslist. Dawn’s ad caught my eye and brought us into contact, but it was her fun and erotic emails that grabbed my attention. Dawn: "I miss kissing. Would you take me to dinner and kiss me?" Me: "On a first date? Only if you eat all your vegetables. lol." The first time we met we had dinner...
Straight SexSo here I was 15 yrs old, I had been fucking Dawn, fucking her sister Julie and her Mom and Dad as well all for the past year. It was a hot summer day in mpls.and me and Dawn decided to go swimming in her above ground, piss yellow, tin with white braces and blue liner swimming pool from Sears. The pool had a cover over it and for some reason we thought it would be fun to fuck around in the pool with the cover on and fuck around is just what we did.It didn't take long before we were butt naked....
So here I was 15 yrs old, I had been fucking Dawn, fucking her sister julie and her Mom and Dad as well all for the past year. It was a hot summer day in mpls.and me and Dawn decided to go swimming in her above ground, piss yellow, tin with white braces and blue liner swimming pool from Sears. The pool had a cover over it and for some reason we thought it would be fun to fuck around in the pool with the cover on and fuck around is just what we did.It didn't take long before we were butt naked....
Dawn of the '70s by Jojo A recent photo-layout in the "Times" on corked platform shoes started a string of recollections of my first forays into fashion, of David Bowie's "Rebel, Rebel," and of courses of Lisa Brown. I smiled to myself remembering that first time ... Lisa and I had known one another for a long time. We had gone through grammar school together but we became friends during our freshman year in high school when we realized that we were the only students who had been...
DawnMy gym manager was apologizing while telling me that all of the massage ther****ts he trusted were completely booked. I asked him if they could give him any names and he laughed and said, “Yeah, each others....”He had stopped before finishing so I finished for him.“And you?”“It would be inappropriate.”“Why, because you are gay?”He gave me a small smile and shrugged his shoulders.“I didn’t think you knew.”“I was clued in by the blonde that sneered every time she walked past you. I asked her...
I was excited all morning. I couldn't help feeling cheerful; I knew that I'd be receiving long-awaited good news that day and it was all that I could think about. When I pulled my car into the parking lot of Webster and Wright Realty I had to smile. I'd worked there as an agent for eight years, but this was a special day. W&W was one of the best realty companies in town, and it was a great place to work. One of the senior agents had just quit, leaving me next in line for an office, and...
Thoughts Let me take a moment to discuss something else of more importance than I might have previously alluded to. That is the function of The Parlor in the smooth operation of The House. As I've indicated before, The Parlor is the first stop for most patrons and visitors, with some spending the majority of their time there. A few never go beyond it, but leave satisfied and happy all the same. To understand the reason for The Parlor, however, there's something you first need to understand...
This is a continuation of my relationship with my 66 year old lover Dawn, we had just spent the night having dinner at a posh resort. To my surprise Dawn had rented a room and I had just finished our usual half hour love making session and I knew she must have been exhausted. I had only cum once and my 43 year old body was not done for the evening. I knew granny would be getting a second load of my sperm before the night was over. Dawn was lying on her stomach with her head buried in a...
This is a continuation of my relationship with my 66 year old lover Dawn; we had just spent the night having dinner at a posh resort. To my surprise Dawn had rented a room and I had just finished our usual half hour love making session and I knew she must have been exhausted. I had only cum once and my 43 year old body was not done for the evening. I knew granny would be getting a second load of my sperm before the night was over.Dawn was lying on her stomach with her head buried in a pillow. I...
Just the very next week, Dawn needed to go to a week-long conference in Johannesburg (two hours flying from Cape Town). On the Monday morning, she was scheduled to give a talk on new systems which they had been developing and wanted to market. She had been well-coached on the presentation, but her bosses urged her also to socialize with other delegates. A few months earlier, that might have been a frightening instruction, but she was now much more relaxed. Hilary was roped in to advise her on...