"I wanted it and he delivered."
Paul ended the call with a “I’ll be back in town late afternoon tomorrow. Roast chicken would be good.” No “I love you” or even “I miss you.” Was I now simply the good reverend’s cook?Some background:We met eleven years...
"Not sixty-five, but plenty hot."
I settled into a routine at work. Each morning I’d bike the six or seven miles from my parents’ home to the beach where we were renovating condo and hotel landscaping. The winter’s three-day cold snap had played havoc with...
"A Gen-Zer is attracted to a hot granny."
I was on my second set, third rep at a sitting chest press machine when I happened to lock eyes with one of the grannies in a nearby aerobic class. She smiled and, I swear, licked her bright red lips....
"Del’s injuries prove fatal."
Del’s widow, Donna dried her tears and surveyed the group of perhaps twenty people assembled at the graveside. She nodded to neighbors Carmen and Franco. She caught the eye of Del’s boss, Brad, who shook his head and shifted his...
"I awoke to a surprise."
I awoke to blinding light and with a throbbing headache. I reflexively squeezed my eyes shut and started to shield my face with my left hand. This minimal movement brought on maximal pain in my shoulder. I squinted and forced...
"Kate’s time has come."
Ellie grabbed a hand towel and wiped my cum from her chin, neck, and breasts; then buttoned and tucked in her shirt. She knew damn well she was super cute, but never-the-less asked, “How do I look?”I was starving and...
"Everybody wants a piece."
When I awoke from my alcohol-induced “nap”, I had a crick in my neck and a pounding in my head. I rubbed my eyes with the base of my palms and reflexly did the guy thing; namely, started to scratch...
"My plus one gets possessive."
Kate placed the plate of hors de oeuvres on the flat limestone rock and lowered herself into the bubbling warm water. Although there was an underwater ledge-like seat around the entire periphery of the hot tub, she chose to sit...
"The pool party turns wild."
The Senator (TS) excused himself, stating he was going to “drain the lizard” and put on his swimming trunks. My first thought was: Gila monster or skink? My second was: crap, I forgot my board shorts. It wasn’t like I...
"Drained after the pool party."
I plopped down in the BarcaLounger. I wasted no time texting Jean that my weekend was pretty much open. I had only two small jobs left on Donna’s to do list and she wasn’t getting back into town until Monday...