“A refreshing beginning” Part-4 Continues…. Mom took another small step for an even closer look. It was now or never as I again gave him the sign, leaning slightly off to one side just enough, lifting my arm as I did for him to peek around and through. Glancing into […] Read More… from A refreshing beginning – 4
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A refreshing beginning – 2
“A refreshing beginning” Part-2 Continues…. “I was wondering about something,” I told her, rolling over onto my back, propping my head up on a pillow, a sure sign and indication that I intended to be here for a while. Having closed the drawer, she pretended that it could wait, rather […] Read More… from A refreshing beginning – 2
She is my time – 4
“She is my time” Part-4 Continues…. And though she was wearing panties, which I found oddly erotic looking at, she was also sporting a fairly impressive looking erection, which also looked rather interesting pressed so tightly against the dainty material. But that is also when it dawned on me. That […] Read More… from She is my time – 4
She is my time – 3
“She is my time” Part-3 Continues…. Even my dreams seemed to be confusing, disjointed, and very disturbing. I had dreamt that I was laying in bed, the whispered sound of another voice speaking to me, trying to reach out towards me. “Where am I? Who…am I?” It seemed to ask. […] Read More… from She is my time – 3
She is my time
This is a new story called “She is my time” let’s begin…. I was standing in the baggage claim at the airport waiting for my cousin Maria. It had been nearly a year since I had seen her last, something we had always enjoyed doing. As cousins go, we were […] Read More… from She is my time
Maybe in a million years – 2
“Maybe in a million years” Part-2 Continues…. After mom had returned home, we went out shopping together where I was finally able to buy a few sets of new clothes, suitable enough for going out to dinner that evening. We had dinner at a nice cozy, inexpensive Italian restaurant. And […] Read More… from Maybe in a million years – 2
Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 4
Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 4 continues… “I don’t care,” I told her. “And don’t you either. I want you to come, to enjoy this…as hard and as fully as you can.” She relaxed upon hearing that, settled back against her door then and simply moaned, “Make me […] Read More… from Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 4
Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 3
Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 3 continues… I was a few minutes late in leaving. But I left with a smile on my face, and another load of cream clinging to Andrea’s amazing tits again. She promised to write me another letter that evening. I was already looking […] Read More… from Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 3
Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 2
Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 2 continues.. “Have you got a minute? Or do you need to get home right away?” She asked. “No hurry,” I responded. “The park?” She asked, obviously feeling like this was perhaps neutral, safe ground or something…certainly away from the office place. And […] Read More… from Memories made with my sweet Andrea – 2
Feeling of first time I had it – 3
“Feeling of first time I had it” Part-2 Continues…. We do…we both do,” I said, stammering somewhat, more than a little flustered here for obvious reasons. “Then explain it to me,” she said, taking a much larger pull on her beer before sitting it down again. “Excuse me?” I asked. […] Read More… from Feeling of first time I had it – 3