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I was working late at the office when the phone rang. It was Lynn, an ex-employee of mine. She had been outside on her cell phone, had seen the light on, and wanted to ask me a question. I said that would be fine without even a thought of what

It is the morning after the Saturday wine tasting. Carol and I made love the evening before. She was still sleeping but I was restless. I was up early despite the cold front that moved through overnight I made my half-hour walk around my neighborhood. I had coded lock on

Tired, Scott leaned back into the soft cushions of the deck chair. It had been a long day, hustling with orders and customers at a small, upscale restaurant in town. The orders had come fast and furious, and the customers were certainly not helping things out, asking every two minutes

The morning after the threesome I was awoken by the sound of the shower in the bathroom. I wondered if it was Sean, Sara, or both of them. A minute or so after the water shut off, Sean stuck his head in my room and said, “You taking a shower

Chapter 2: What The Doctor Ordered I lay on my bed in the cool light of the rising sun, absent-mindedly playing with my dick. I started at the base, hands completely inadequate for the task of encircling its insane thickness. Then I slowly ran my hand up the length of

You remember the other day; I was sitting in the lazy boy chair reading a newspaper. I heard you turn on the bath, but I didn’t think anything of it. Then you came over, called my name softly, and as you got my attention I could see a naught glint

Chapter One – American Cousin Sitting there at the kitchen table in the fading afternoon light, she found that the pain was still there as she re-read the tattered, edge-worn note written in that familiar feminine hand-writing: “Oh Gerald, I know I shouldn’t write this but I really want you

I was at a neigbhours’ fancy dress party – gangsters and mols. Enjoying myself chatting, admiring other people’s costumes and generally having a good time. As I was talking to a buxom blonde in long red sequin dress a hand tapped me on my shoulder. “Hey Dave, are you still

It was an incredible weekend… an astounding two days. An ad in the paper at the Waffle House about a room for rent had peaked my interest, I don’t know why. The woman on the phone (Claire Moore) had an incredibly sexy voice that compelled me to meet her. And

A sweltering day in August finds us arriving at our chosen holiday destination, a baking hot Yellowstone National Park. Heat haze hangs in the air blurring the impressive natural beauty and the thousands of other sightseers also present. We’d thought this out well in advance and had picked a camping