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Humping my sexy new maid

This is about the time when I had an unexpected sexual encounter with my maid. I’ve been married for 7 years now and have had a happy married life with my wife. Our long time maid quit work last month and we found another one. She is barely 19 years old but doesn’t look it at all. She is quite tall, about 5’7″, and very well endowed. I used to wake up late and very often she was gone by the time I woke up. My wife had to go to her parents’ place for a month to help them out with some issues....

Worshiping Black Teen Cocks Part 1 Husband Sucking

My wife Angie and I grew up and went to college in Wisconsin, where I earned a master’s degree in healthcare management, and Angie earned a master’s degree in education. At the age of 25 we moved to Roanoke, Virginia since I got a job with one of the large healthcare insurers there. Angie wasn’t able to find a teaching position right away, but she did get a volleyball coaching job at a high school, which was part-time but still better than nothing. She is a well-conditioned athlete and played...

Worshiping Black Teen Cocks Part 2 White Wife Impregnated

In Part 1 of this story we learned that hiking in the Blue Ridge Mountains near our home in Roanoke, Virginia has become my husband Ed’s primary exercise and relaxation. My name is Angie and I prefer to go to the gym for my workouts. We are both 25 years old and Ed works in the healthcare industry and I have a part-time job as the coach for a girls’ volleyball team in high school. Since we finally have jobs after six years of school, I stopped taking birth control in hopes of starting a family....

Worshiping the Wand of Light

Lingam is the Sanskrit word for penis and loosely translates to "wand of light." One honors the wand of light, and those who have them, through lingam massage. There is a tremendous amount of sexual energy in a person's penis, and learning how to stimulate and circulate that energy is powerful. Ancient tantric practitioners believed the penis contained the most masculine essence concentrated in one place. This massage is meant to bring about waves of pleasure in addition to an orgasm. You come...

Flipping burgers

I once flipped hamburgers like a lot of other k**s. I worked for BurgerKing and my buddy, AJ, worked for a McDonlald's. We both made the samemeasly salary, but AJ always seemed to have money for extra things. WhenI asked him about this, he said that he worked this part time gig thatpaid more in a couple of hours than a week's wages at the burger joint.I asked if there were any openings doing the same kind of work as he. Hesaid that there were always openings if you knew the right people. Butthe...

Flipping the Frat

Flipping the Frat @2005 Karen Elizabeth L. (See "Taming of the Drew" for more on the characters of Barb and her sister Amy) Joey, my little brother, couldn't wait to join the Sigma Tau fraternity. I couldn't blame him, it was considered to be the best frat on campus and years ago I had served as it's president. At that time, we were just a bunch of guys trying to make it through college and find decent jobs; things have changed since then though. The guys I knew had all moved...

Topping for my lunch

If you are new to my post I will provide a brief overview of who and what I am . I am a transgender who should have been born a girl. I have lived my whole life as a female. My 6th grade teacher was my first when I was twelve. he used,a bused, pimped me off I was his sub for many years. Due to a few things that were done to me in my younger years I am unable to get an erection (do not care anyway I have a useless tiny clitlit, should have been a pussy wish it was gone.) , Anyway I also do not...

Stripping Power

Frank got out of bed just like he did any other day. The sun was already shining through his cheap, half-broken blinds through his window, bathing the room in soft light. He rubbed his eyes, yawned and staggered towards the small kitchenette that was on the other side of his drab, studio apartment. After starting up his coffee machine and throwing some instant oatmeal in the microwave he noticed a strange envelope on his kitchen counter. Printed neatly on the envelope was his full name and...

Escaping the pain chapter 1 twas the day before Christmas

Gustavo "Tavo" was abandoned when baby in a basket in front of the convent, kind of clich?ut it happened, the mom was kind enough to leave the birth act, when the police went to confront her she was already dead, her boyfriend beat her till she was dead and he grew up in the nursery, he now was a thin brown skinned, dark haired boy, good in sports, especially running (could say it was essential in that place). Jose "Pepe" was another tragic story, his folks were not rich but they weren’t...

Escaping The Rat Race

Escaping the Rat Race By Paul1954 Have you ever travelled to work, packed into an overcrowded underground train - another day's journey into the rat race - wondering why you have been doing this for twenty-seven years with only the occasional holiday to relieve the tedium of your existence? Well I had - it had become a recurring theme over the last few years as I had become burnt out from the daily grind, working as a fairly senior manager within a major telco. Oh sure, the...

Kidnapping Part Three

Lilly didn’t bother pulling up her shorts or fixing her hair up. She had nothing to hide, and she hoped that seeing what he did - she was sure he was keeping their little “sessions” a secret - would get the guys to get rid of him, or at least stop him. She watched him pace around, periodically checking the door before rushing out and wondered what he thought running away would accomplish. The door opened slightly and the one whose name she didn’t know came in, tugging Dom...

Kidnapping New Whores

############################################# The first part is told from the view of wife and mother, Janet! My husband and I liked our privacy and a little separation from our neighbors. Not that we didn’t socialize, we did a lot, we do have our parties. We just liked to be far away from neighbors, especially when we want to have a backyard get-together with family or friends. It also allows our daughters to have parties with loud music, which didn’t bother us or our neighbors due...

Kidnapping Mafia Princesses for Dummies

There were large linesmen pliers in my glove box and I pulled them out, then looked around before opening the door of my personal taxicab. I went prone on the asphalt and crawled under the truck that was between my cab and their sports car. It took only a moment for me to cut the hot wire to their starter. When they walked out of the store I started my engine and backed down the row of the parking lot. I could tell now one was an inch or two taller. She walked to the driver side of their...

Kidnapping the ladies of the Arrowverse

You were a normal guy, but when the particular accelerator exploded you found you could copy the powers and abilities of women you get physically intimate with. Now after years of intensive training you’re ready to kidnap these lovely ladies. And currently you have a list of Cities/locations where superheroines reside, where’s your first target? -Star City -Central City

Kidnapping Mafia Princesses for Dummies

I don't remember which of them first caught my eye. There were two brunette girls who parked their car and walked into a store. They looked enough alike in their faces and bodies to be twins and each had that smoldering sultry look that reminded me of someone familiar. It hit me. They could easily pass for daughters or relatives of Alyssa Milano. They even had that petulant look around their mouths she had shown in some of her teen pictures. They were beautiful, and I wanted them, both of...

Kidnapping From the Heart

Cold calling was no fun, but at least it wasn't telemarketing. His light flashed, indicating that one of the automatic dialers had found a real live person. Ethan Sanders took a deep breath and spoke into his headset, looking at his monitor to see the name. "Hello, could I speak to Mr. Houpt?" "Who's calling?" "This is Northeast Market Research. We are conducting a study, and if you qualify, you could earn $150 for giving us your opinions." "What's the catch?" "I understand...

Developing an Addiction

One of my favourite writers on Fictionmania when I first started was Verna Benson, I do not know Verna or if she is still among us. Since its now ten years since she posed anything I have written this as something of a homage to her stories. I've pinched loads of idea's from her to write this and I guess in a way she could be considered a co- author. Developing an Addiction. By Trish. I'll never forget how I met her, the woman who twenty years ago changed my life. It was at the...

Developing Jason

I am Fiona, age 37, career woman and single, I was married to John but that ended 18 months ago, reasonably amicably. I could not conceive due to a serious illness when I was 15 meaning being childless for life. I had come to terms with this situation long ago and am content with my lot. I married John full in the knowledge that we would be childless, initially he was happy with this but as time wore on it became a real issue. John found a younger woman who was keen to settle down and have...

Worshipping the Doctor

‘So glad you could come by today.’ The doctor said while shaking her hand. Nicole gave him a friendly nod. ‘Thanks for having me I guess.’ She was a bit nervous and overly self-conscious about her sweaty palms. The moment the doctor let go of her hand she wiped her palms on her jeans. This didn’t quite look like a doctors office. It looked like the hallway of a big cluttered townhouse, with piles of magazines and some medical canisters. The white coat he wore was stained and resembled the...

Worshipping at Aphrodite s Feet Ch 01

Naama entered the courtyard, just as the younger classes were letting out. She was beyond class as one of the fully fledged. She smiled at the giggles of the youngest just beginning to take instruction in the arts, the knowing, confident looks of those in the middle class who thought they’d learned everything there was to know and the cool, assured looks of the ones who had learned everything the instructors could teach them in the classroom and who had experienced at least one assignation of...

Worshipping at Aphrodite s Feet Ch 02

‘Naama, could I speak with you for a minute please?’ The High Priestess stood aside to let Naama enter her chamber. ‘Sit, please.’ Naama did so, back straight, eyes slightly widened in concern, hands folded in her lap. ‘You’re not in trouble, Naama, don’t look so frightened. I just need your help with one of the girls,’ the High Priestess said, sitting gracefully amidst the flowing folds of a midnight blue gown that fell and settled softly into order around her. The Priestess picked up a...

Worshipping the Demon 2

“Julie.” She had suddenly said, Penny had looked at her in surprise. “You know the slut who I caught Dean fucking.” Dean had been Yvette's boyfriend for nearly two years. She had even moved into his flat. That had all ended the day she came home early to find him fucking the sixteen year old daughter of one of their neighbours. Yvette had split with Dean and moved back into their mom's house. Which at the time that was getting very crowded. There was the sisters mom, her boyfriend...

Worshipping the Demon

Penny stretched looking round at the last few items resting against the far wall. Yvette smiled at the exaggerated sigh Penny gave. It was not obvious at a glance that the pair were sisters, they had very different appearances. Penny was the oldest at twenty two. She was short, a couple of inches under average height. She had short, stylish black hair and dark eyes. Her figure matched her size in that it was small, but not too small. Her breasts were not tiny, instead they matched her...

Worshipping Willy 2

I awoke to find Willy snuggled up against me. Her skin, soft as a cloud, flushed warm and alive to my touch. My cock rose and hardened as her butt cheeks gently squeezed around me. Reaching over her shoulder, I cupped her sumptuous breast in my hand, stroking my fingertips gently over her dark brown areola and stiffening nipple. ‘Good morning, sleepy,’ I said in a soft voice. ‘Mmmm, that feels so nice,’ she replied. ‘Turn over. I want to give you a back rub.’ There is nothing more sensuous than...

Worshipping Mother In Laws Feet While She Was Pass

Ive had a foot fetish for womens feet since I can remember, maybe 8 or 9 yrs old.. Im not sure when or how it came about I just started realizing that if I smelled the sweet scent of a womans foot I would get aroused, even before I was old enough to cum I realized this.. The first foot encounters I can remember was when I was about 8 or 9 yrs old my mother worked nights so we always had a babysitter.. Most of the time my mother would work until the wee hours of the morning like 3 or 4 am which...

Worshipping Willy

It was one of those serendipitous moments confirming that nothing in life occurs by chance. I was on my way to a conference in New Orleans, a favorite place for fun and frivolity. While it rarely happens, that day the plane was over-booked and they accepted volunteers to wait for a later flight through Miami. As I wasn’t expected in New Orleans till that evening, it was no loss and some airline travel dollars gained. Several hours later we landed in Miami and transferred to the New Orleans...

Worshipping Willy 2

I awoke to find Willy snuggled up against me. Her skin, soft as a cloud, flushed warm and alive to my touch. My cock rose and hardened as her butt cheeks gently squeezed around me. Reaching over her shoulder, I cupped her sumptuous breast in my hand, stroking my fingertips gently over her dark brown areola and stiffening nipple. "Good morning, sleepy," I said in a soft voice. "Mmmm, that feels so nice," she replied. "Turn over. I want to give you a back rub." There is nothing more sensuous than...

Worshipping Willy

It was one of those serendipitous moments confirming that nothing in life occurs by chance. I was on my way to a conference in New Orleans, a favorite place for fun and frivolity. While it rarely happens, that day the plane was over-booked and they accepted volunteers to wait for a later flight through Miami. As I wasn't expected in New Orleans till that evening, it was no loss and some airline travel dollars gained. Several hours later we landed in Miami and transferred to the New Orleans...

Worshipping Mother In Laws Feet While She Was Pass

Ive had a foot fetish for womens feet since I can remember, maybe 8 or 9 yrs old.. Im not sure when or how it came about I just started realizing that if I smelled the sweet scent of a womans foot I would get aroused, even before I was old enough to cum I realized this..The first foot encounters I can remember was when I was about 8 or 9 yrs old my mother worked nights so we always had a babysitter.. Most of the time my mother would work until the wee hours of the morning like 3 or 4 am which...

Worshipping Carla s Cock

I am a closeted bisexual. I have been since I was an adolescent. These days I have a secret regular lision with a south american transexual who is 20 years younger than I am.When we date, she dresses in full feminine attire, a black minidress, silk stockings with a suspender belt, and heels. She is curvy and beautiful and easily passes for a girl until you speak to her, when her slightly husky voice seems to give the game away.Those of us who know and love transgender people can often tell...

Worshipping at the Porcelain Alter

After an hour in the sun her tan was beginning to show. Laying on her stomach it was clear her bikini was too small: about a third of her ass cheeks had rolled deliciously from the folds of her swimsuit. And tiny beads of sweat had collected along the back of her gorgeous smooth thighs."Goddamn I wanna cum in you, wanna cum in you,” he chanted in a hush, staring at the patio where his daughter was sprawled on a lawn chair. For the past 4 years, since she turned 10, her petite curves had made...

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Hi my name is puneet verma from Delhi I am 23 year old and my mom is widow of 45 years old .my father was killed in accident 10 years earlier at that time i was 13 years old. I am single now working in a Call centre. My dad left us a lot of money so we can easily survive on that. So when I got older at around 15 years got facinated about girls..but mine intrest was in more in big and buxom ladies.my mom is similar to this i kept thinking nasty things about her. After father’s death she used to...

Worshipping Vikas

After some hesitation my fiancé Disha admitted to me that her choot (cunt) becomes wet every time she sees or thinks about Vikas. It wasn’t very hard for me to understand this: Vikas is tall, very fair and has an absolutely cute baby face and Disha is a woman who can never be satisfied by one man. Sooner or later I knew that this would happen. Vikas is a my friend right from the college days. We were roommates in the hostel. We have done all the “kukarms” (bad deeds) together. We used to fuck...

Gaping First Day of College

I walked out ino the quad and receognized some people from move in I saw on my floor and went to introduce myself. We talked about where we were from, thoughts on majors, the dorm, everything that was so new to us! We all decided to go get food from the vendors the school set up and chowed down. The group of other students were great and I think I found a friend group. As we were getting up to leave, the girl to my left swung around and knocked her drink onto my shoes soaking them. She...

Humping My Cousin Alka In The Bath

Hi guys, thanks for the awesome response for my previous story. I am going to proceed ahead with what happened the next morning. Those who have not read my previous story, can find it . A quick recap about my cousin Alka. Alka is 5’5′ in height. She is really slim with a figure of 32C-26-32. She is really pretty with a peach-shaped perfect face, brown eyes, and silky brown hair. A little bit background about me. I am 5’10” tall, average built and dick size average. In the previous story, I...

Humping

Her hands are loosely tied behind her back. She is kneeling before Him, wearing just black panties, her tiny tits exposed. "When was the last time you came, slut?" He asked. "Last night, Sir", she replied quietly, avoiding His gaze. "Oh, is that so? Hmm... How did you cum?" This was embarrassing... She came when she masturbated, lying in bed with her legs spread wide, thinking of meeting Him here today. But how do you look someone in the eyes and tell him you made yourself cum thinking of him...

Humping Young Virgin Mallu Girl During Sleep

Hello readers, my name is Elijah (changed). I am a 27 years old Tamil guy working in an MNC. Enough about me, let’s get into the story. This sweet and unforgettable experience happened in July 2019. This is a bit long story but trust me guys, it will be worth it. This is a story having both real-life incidents with a few imaginations as well. This is the story that explains how I was able to fulfill my dream of tasting an exotic mallu girl (Anu – heroine of the story). Anu is about 160 cm in...

Tripping Part 1

Introduction: Brought to you by Penetration Publications. All real names were changed.Thank You! High school freshmen Yarn Tanaego and Borbie Cheem were walking back to there classes from lunch. Borbie was day dreaming about Yarn. He imagined that he and Yarn went into a supply closet, and then Yarn would give him a blowjob. Borbies 5.2 inch penis was hard. Yarn and Borbie were walking down the hall, and then Yarn tripped and fell on Borbies dick. Yarn could feel Borbies cock poke his leg. Yarn...

Tripping Over My Fucking Hot Neighbour Ananya

Hello, horny birds. I am Karan and I live alone in an apartment in Hyderabad city. There is not much necessity for my introduction here. I am a typical Indian guy, living far away from my home, searching for a job while working part-time at a local hotel and tutoring tenth-grade students in the evenings. Now, you may immediately arrive at the false conclusion that I am either romantically involved with one of my students or their mothers. But sadly, surprise bitches! I am a nice kid and I don’t...

Tipping Point Ch 10

Chapter: 10 – The New Man The meeting with Jonas Faraday was fascinating. I had tipped my banker, Seth Fielder, to what was going on, and I wanted him to be included if it got to the point where we could seriously look at some type of ownership position. Seth was excited that this had come about so quickly, and was grateful that I had thought to include him in the early stages. He promised he would make himself available to me at a moment’s notice. Then he dropped the bomb. He was also Jonas...

Tipping Point Ch 02

Chapter 2: What next? A trip to the bank Monday afternoon allowed me to retrieve some things from our safe deposit box, including life insurance policies (all mine), a few certificates of deposit, again in my name, and some of my late father’s military medals. I left everything else behind. I had no use for her jewelry, or her family papers. I did notice a fairly new insurance policy made out in her name. I looked inside to see who the beneficiary was, and saw that it was Tommy. Somehow, that...

Tipping Point Ch 06

Chapter 6: Success in Charlotte Byron Mulliner had my card and knew where to find me. Bright and early Monday morning, I had an e-mail with a PDF attachment of a draft contract, spelling out the duties, rates for service, and options for both parties. I looked it over carefully and didn’t see anything that looked different from what we had discussed. I printed it out, signed it, scanned the signed copy, and sent it back to the vice president that same morning, with a copy of Carmen. I called...

Tipping Point Ch 09

Chapter 9: Everything I Could Want We found a ring quite easily in the first jewelry store we visited. I liked it, but more importantly, it was the one that Sue really wanted. They promised to have it sized later that week, but since there was little change required, Sue wanted to wear it, agreeing to bring it back Monday. She nearly floated out of the store when we left. We phoned Tommy and Jilly to let them know about our official engagement. I had informed my son of my intentions, but I...

Tipping Point Ch 07

Chapter 7: Happy New Year ‘What are you and Jilly planning for New Years Eve, Tommy?’ I asked. ‘Oh, we’ve got a party at the college. We’ll be staying with a classmate of hers, so we won’t have to drive home. Should be fun. What about you?’ ‘No plans. Thought I’d stay in and watch some TV. Things have been kind of hectic for me in the last month.’ I’d arrived home from Charlotte Wednesday evening, too late for hockey. I still hadn’t made it to a single game yet. On the other hand, I had the...

Tipping Point Ch 08

Chapter 8: Growing toward a Question My business continued to grow over the next three months. Word got out about my contract with Winston Candy and my success with the Helmvac start-up. Soon, I was getting calls from companies I had never heard of, asking for advice on one machine or another. I was wise enough to know that I could get bogged down in learning new equipment if I wasn’t careful, so each time I got one of those calls, I requested a manual and a written description of the problems...

Tipping Point Ch 03

Chapter 3: Moving Out and Moving On My last week on the job was one of mixed emotions. I was busy working, but I was saying goodbye to many of the guys and gals that I had befriended over the years. I had no way of knowing if I would see any of them again, but if I did, I was confident that it would be a happy reunion. If I could take anything from my twenty-three years with F & C it would be my relationships with my customers. I really couldn’t think of anyone that I wouldn’t want to work...

Tipping Point Ch 05

Chapter 5: Pain and Progress I remembered I had promised Sylvia the day we moved into the apartment that we would talk about our future. I wasn’t looking forward to it, but I had promised, and I almost always kept my promises. The important ones, anyway. On Monday evening, I phoned her. ‘Hi, Sylvia, it’s me. I thought I would call and see when we could get together to talk.’ ‘Yes … of course. We did agree to talk, didn’t we? Is Wednesday evening alright? I have to go out tomorrow night.’ ...

Tipping Point Ch 04

Chapter 4: A Different Kind of Stan I didn’t wait to get started. I e-mailed each and every contact I had with a formal announcement that Copely Services was in business. I attached a copy of my rates, mirroring Dave Thomas’, as well as my experience history and my new business phone number. I had subscribed to a new cell phone plan which gave me a bulk rate on any U.S. calls. I ordered some business cards on line that I designed myself from the templates provided. I kept the appearance...

Tipping Taylor

Taylor does inside sales, and I am outside sales. She provides the leads and the follow up. I go out, do the demo's, and close the sale. I am high energy, driven but sincere in my face to face presentations.Taylor has a voice that sounds like she is having sex with you. A soft feminine voice, but husky and slightly out of breath. She describes boring product specifications but they all end up sounding like, "I'm so fucking wet for you." We were perfectly suited for our jobs and each other.If I...

Tipping The Paperboy

Have you ever wanted to just do something really naughty? Well, I have. My name is Tammy, and I was divorced about 4 months ago. My ex was a scum bag that had no idea of how to treat or please a woman, if you know what I mean. Oh sure, we all want the bad boy when we are dating, but ultimately, they make terrible husbands and lovers. We lasted a whopping 9 months before I caught the bastard cheating on me with a filthy little skank from the grocery store. Well, I say good riddance; she can have...

Tipping the cab driver

I had been using the same cab service for a while and it was the third time this same cabbie had been my driver. We settled into conversation as he drove me the 120 miles home from the airport. I was in a bit of a bad mood as I hadn't had time (or energy) to get any sex (male or female) during the short business trip. He sensed my mood and and asked what was wrong. I told him and he laughed and said, you should be married, bud, you'd never get any then. You could play away from home, I told him...

Tipping PointChapter 2 What next

A trip to the bank Monday afternoon allowed me to retrieve some things from our safe deposit box, including life insurance policies (all mine), a few certificates of deposit, again in my name, and some of my late father's military medals. I left everything else behind. I had no use for her jewelry, or her family papers. I did notice a fairly new insurance policy made out in her name. I looked inside to see who the beneficiary was, and saw that it was Tommy. Somehow, that didn't surprise...

Tipping PointChapter 3 Moving Out and Moving On

My last week on the job was one of mixed emotions. I was busy working, but I was saying goodbye to many of the guys and gals that I had befriended over the years. I had no way of knowing if I would see any of them again, but if I did, I was confident that it would be a happy reunion. If I could take anything from my twenty-three years with F & C it would be my relationships with my customers. I really couldn't think of anyone that I wouldn't want to work with in the future. I felt very...

Tipping PointChapter 4 A Different Kind of Stan

I didn't wait to get started. I e-mailed each and every contact I had with a formal announcement that Copely Services was in business. I attached a copy of my rates, mirroring Dave Thomas', as well as my experience history and my new business phone number. I had subscribed to a new cell phone plan which gave me a bulk rate on any U.S. calls. I ordered some business cards on line that I designed myself from the templates provided. I kept the appearance simple and straightforward, hopefully...

Tipping PointChapter 5 Pain and Progress

I remembered I had promised Sylvia the day we moved into the apartment that we would talk about our future. I wasn't looking forward to it, but I had promised, and I almost always kept my promises. The important ones, anyway. On Monday evening, I phoned her. "Hi, Sylvia, it's me. I thought I would call and see when we could get together to talk." "Yes ... of course. We did agree to talk, didn't we? Is Wednesday evening alright? I have to go out tomorrow night." "Wednesday will be...

Tipping PointChapter 6 Success in Charlotte

Byron Mulliner had my card and knew where to find me. Bright and early Monday morning, I had an e-mail with a PDF attachment of a draft contract, spelling out the duties, rates for service, and options for both parties. I looked it over carefully and didn't see anything that looked different from what we had discussed. I printed it out, signed it, scanned the signed copy, and sent it back to the vice president that same morning, with a copy of Carmen. I called the Charlotte plant later that...

Tipping PointChapter 7 Happy New Year

"What are you and Jilly planning for New Years Eve, Tommy?" I asked. "Oh, we've got a party at the college. We'll be staying with a classmate of hers, so we won't have to drive home. Should be fun. What about you?" "No plans. Thought I'd stay in and watch some TV. Things have been kind of hectic for me in the last month." I'd arrived home from Charlotte Wednesday evening, too late for hockey. I still hadn't made it to a single game yet. On the other hand, I had the rest of the...

Tipping PointChapter 8 Growing toward a Question

My business continued to grow over the next three months. Word got out about my contract with Winston Candy and my success with the Helmvac start-up. Soon, I was getting calls from companies I had never heard of, asking for advice on one machine or another. I was wise enough to know that I could get bogged down in learning new equipment if I wasn't careful, so each time I got one of those calls, I requested a manual and a written description of the problems they were encountering, preferably...

Tipping PointChapter 9 Everything I Could Want

We found a ring quite easily in the first jewelry store we visited. I liked it, but more importantly, it was the one that Sue really wanted. They promised to have it sized later that week, but since there was little change required, Sue wanted to wear it, agreeing to bring it back Monday. She nearly floated out of the store when we left. We phoned Tommy and Jilly to let them know about our official engagement. I had informed my son of my intentions, but I wasn't positive that I would...

Tipping PointChapter 10 The New Man

The meeting with Jonas Faraday was fascinating. I had tipped my banker, Seth Fielder, to what was going on, and I wanted him to be included if it got to the point where we could seriously look at some type of ownership position. Seth was excited that this had come about so quickly, and was grateful that I had thought to include him in the early stages. He promised he would make himself available to me at a moment's notice. Then he dropped the bomb. He was also Jonas Faraday's banker. He...

Groping In Train

Dear Friends, This is Neeru here again with a very current event happened in my life. For people who don’t know me I am Neeru from Delhi. I am a house wife who feel like enjoying life at the fullest. I don’t want to loose even a single chance of enjoyment. My hubby is busy in his own world of money making and I am busy in my world with my group of friends. It was during the last week on January when my darling friend bobby and me were enjoying at my place. During the relax break between our...

Shopping Girl

It was getting cold for late October and he felt it would was time to get some new clothes for the Fall and Winter. Online shopping appealed to him since he had the time in his office and didn?t much like going to the mall. It was nice that he worked alone so he could adjust schedule his schedule as needed. Before he started shopping he went back to check his old email. He had recently subscribed to a magazine and somehow was now getting emails about subscriptions to Vanity Fair magazine...

Shopping from www

"I told you men wear things like this," she said. "See, look atthese catalog pictures." Susan held open a thick department store clothing catalog. The pagesshe had opened were from the women's undergarment section. Theydisplayed color photos of models wearing panties, girdles, bodybriefers, corsets and other women's foundation garments. Although he never admitted it to anyone, Pat had always enjoyed lookingat the gorgeous female models in such photos. She held open twoparticular pages. Eleven...

Nipping Trouble in the BudChapter 2

I went home and took myself a nap after finding out that Ellen wasn't at home. It was sometime after six that afternoon when my mother woke me up. "Jackie, you need to get up now, there's a phone call for you. Someone named Art Driscoll." I was still groggy from just waking up, but I didn't remember anyone named Driscoll. I got up right after Ma left though and threw on the work pants I'd been wearing earlier, before heading out to the wall between the living room and the kitchen,...

Nipping Trouble in the BudChapter 3

Right after Ellen and I got back from our Reno honeymoon, she and her mother found us a nice rental house over on Fort Hill Road in Poquonnock Bridge. The rent was more than I was comfortable paying, what with no income coming in yet, but Ellen loved the house, and I loved Ellen. I spent even more money paying for all the furnishings we needed. We'd done pretty well with wedding gifts, so things like towels, toasters, bread boxes, blankets, linens, irons and ironing boards were taken care...

Nipping Trouble in the BudChapter 4

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