Posted by admin | Nov 3rd, 2009
When my husband gave me a fitness club membership for my birthday I
thought he was trying to give me a hint about my weight or condition
although he swore it was only because he knew how much I loved working
out.
Even at 42 my curvy hips and big boobs were still turning heads and
being a petite woman with long reddish hair and bright green eyes I
have had more than my share of unwanted advances. I knew I'd...
Posted by admin | Nov 3rd, 2009
"So we'll still see each other?" I asked hopefully.
Fawn had put her overalls back on and was attaching the clasps at the
top. "Of course we will," she said. "I just told you about all those
dreams I had about you."
"How 'bout if I pick you up Friday?" I suggested.
She got her cell phone out. She looked like she was looking at a
calendar. "Only in the daytime," she said. "I'm working that night.
Sunday?"...
Posted by admin | Nov 3rd, 2009
As a horny ninteen year old, its always so easy to lose control of
yourself. My mom's friend Suzie was like a match stick next to benzene
as far as I know. She was the mother of two, in her 30s, beautiful long
hair that fell all the way to her butt - driving me crazy when ever she
visited us or I her. Nice 32 size breasts and a perfect body. She was
very sporting and we used to clown around quite a bit.
I...
Posted by admin | Nov 3rd, 2009
Laurena was nearly finished making sure everything was ready for Game
four of the World Series. A six-pack of Sam Adams Boston Lager on ice,
a tray of snacks on the coffee table, and the remote control on the arm
of the couch.
Being in an on-and-off Dom/sub relationship, Laurena and Tim were no
strangers to having established rules during sex. Of course there
special rules for Baseball Night, and it was no...
Posted by admin | Nov 3rd, 2009
The house was in darkness when Jerry unlocked the door and stepped
inside. It was a little after 10PM but certainly not unusual because it
had always been this way. MJ worked almost every weekend since she took
him in a little over seven years ago.
MJ - or Auntie Marg as his mom had told him to call her years ago, was
not really a relative but as close as you could get without being
blood. She had been his...