February 28, 2007
It was a 1978 Nova, technically a classic according to Paj, and it was all hers, a summer waitressing job at Denny’s later, only she couldn’t bring it home. It sat in the school shop, dark green looking almost black in the garage. She liked to visit him. She called it “him,” in fact, his name was Stu. She knew it was weird to name a car but it had just come to her. Paj said it happened that way sometimes with cars, he’d been working with them all his life, and some just had names that they liked to be called. She often sat on Stu’s hood and commiserated with Paj about parents and grades and SATs and what a bummer they all were. Bummer. That was Paj’s word, but she liked it, she found it apropos, considering her situation. Apropos wasn’t Paj’s word, however, it was a vocabulary word in the SAT study book.
Ted was determined that she was going to U of M next fall, his alma mater. She didn’t care, the University of Michigan was as good as any school, as long as she could work on cars somewhere. Of co
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February 28, 2007
“Are you ready, yet?”, Samantha hollered from their bedroom.
“Just a little while longer, Baby!”, Rick yelled back. “I’ll come get you! You just keep watching that video I bought you!”
It was Christmas Eve, and Rick had spent hours upon hours planning this night to give Sam her “special” Christmas present, and here it was, Christmas Eve, and all his efforts were coming to fruition. Rick told Samantha to dress up in one of her sexiest, see-thru negligees and watch the video while he set everything up. The sex video he’d gotten her was probably getting her nice, wet, and horny for him, he surmised, and he was just about ready to let her have her present.
Several times, Rick got himself so horny, thinking about this night, shopping for that video and his costume, rehearsing in front of the mirror, buying some things he was setting up, taping music, that he got hard and wet with precum and had to satisfy himself. Not tonight! Tonight, Sam was going to want him as much as he wanted her, and they’d BO
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February 27, 2007
Walt visits Helen
A few days later, Walt showed up at our house while Karen and her friends were visiting college campuses. I answered the door and explained to him that Karen was gone for the day looking at schools. “I know that” he said, “I came over to talk with you”. I let him in and offered him a cup of coffee, which he politely accepted. Sitting at the kitchen table, he asked me if I had enjoyed watching him and Karen having sex. I was lost for words but he smiled and said, “I know you enjoyed it because I could see you finger fucking yourself”. I was appalled at his directness and language. “I think it would best if you left now,” I told him as I gathered up the empty coffee cups and brought them over to the sink. I was rinsing the cups and I heard him get up from his chair. However, he didn’t leave and I felt his presence behind me and I trembled. Why was I so insecure with this 18 year-old boy, after all I was old enough to be his mother?
He put his arms around my waist, pulled me back to
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February 27, 2007
About two weeks after my sensuous and successful aptitude test with ‘Manon’, the company which provided discreet escorts for ladies. I was
contacted by Ron Vincent, who told me to call at the office the following evening as he had my first client.
I had already spent some time with Ron, getting a few pointers on what would be expected of me.
He also had me fitted out with a couple of outfits, a smart dark blue suit and a more casual jacket and pants, with shirts to match.
He had also taken me to the small, neat apartment where we could entertain the ladies when necessary. And I was given a key.
“Dress for whatever circumstance,” Ron advised, his chubby cheeks glowing as usual. He was a real enthusiast about the service he provided.
“Mind you,” he warned. “It won’t always be sex. Some of our ladies just want companionship. And many are cautious about letting us know what their needs are. So you have to play it by ear sometimes.”
So that evening I arrived at Ron’s office and was told I’d nee
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February 27, 2007
The room is filled with quiet warmth, dim light casting shadows on the walls. The music is soft, Frank Sinatra unless I’m mistaken. But I barely pay attention to the tune as we dance. Hand in hand we slowly circle. I fight to keep my hand from shaking as it rests lightly against your hip, held away from your skin only by the thin fabric of your pants. The skin of your hand is so soft against mine and I long to pull you to me, hold you close.
I’m conscious of the awkwardness of the moment. But dinner had been delicious, our conversation wonderful and inspiring. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew that you saw me only as a child, that our age difference was something that concerned you. But I see you only as a beautiful woman, sexy and intelligent, and I can’t help but want you. And you took pity on me and agreed to dance.
I can’t take my eyes off of you as we slowly take a turn around our improvised dance floor. You catch my eyes and blush, as though you can see what I’m thinking. On a whim I spin y
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February 27, 2007
A fat black old woman story: seven steps is a short way for rewarding.
I want to share my story because I did not expect at my age to find a (young) lover and experience such delight in it (may it last forever!).
The first step: “Well, I accepted my new job in New York and he didn’t want give up his to move with me, so I’ve ended our relationship.” With this words a younger friend of my announced me that she ended her relationship with a fine young white man. They are both 32 years old and in the eyes of a 63 years old black woman like me, unacceptable to end a relationship for such a reason; I am old fashion by this.
“If you love him enough you could stay here with your job and be happy with him?” I said.
She responded. “No man can stand in the way of my carrier. I have made my decision and by the end of the week, I’m gone. A new place, a new job, and a whole new life for me.”
I answered: “Just leave such a wonderful man for that? That’s not fair and not nice from you and I think you’re v
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February 27, 2007
It started out innocently enough. But then, doesn’t it always? It was Monday afternoon and I was in the back yard pulling weeds.
“Hey, Mrs. Carter.”
I turned in the direction of the voice and saw Bobby Campfield walking along the path that separated my yard from West Valley Park.
“Hi, Bobby,” I shot back. “How are you doing?”
Bobby came to a stop by my back gate and smiled. “I’m doing ok, I guess.”
“What do you mean, ‘I guess?’ Is something wrong?”
“Not really,” he responded, shrugging his shoulders.
Now I’m not usually one to stick my nose into other people’s business. In fact it’s usually just the opposite. But I’ve been friends with Bobby’s mother for more than half of my forty years, and I’ve known Bobby since the day he was born. It was obvious that something had him a little down. So I reached for the gate and pulled it open. “How about I get you a nice cold Coke and we can talk about it?”
He looked at me for a moment before smiling and chuckling. “You’re worse than my
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February 26, 2007
A Day at the Beach, Tall and Handsome
Susie and I have been friends for years. We decided to take a drive down the coast and go to Newport Beach.
It was a beautiful day, the end of the summer, school was back in session and this was our last week before going back to teaching school.
As we strolled down the Boardwalk, we stopped to watch a volleyball game.
“Look at those pecks on that dark-haired guy, Susie.”
“Nancy, you’re a forty-year old woman. What exactly are you thinking?”
“I’m thinking I would like some of that ass, Susie. How about you?”
“You’re disgusting Nancy. You’re mind is always in the gutter.”
“Don’t knock it until you try it, Susie!”
“You haven’t been with a guy that young, have you Nancy?”
“No, but I have been out with a 29-year-old I worked with.”
“And?” asked Susie.
“And, none of your business if you are going to be so judgmental!” I exclaimed.
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Susie had been married for years. She married at 46 when I was only 33. WHEN she was in her forties, she
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February 26, 2007
Have you ever noticed how most of the women depicted in porno mags and movies are far too slim and much too young. Hardly Venus de Milo’s! I don’t know about you but I for one think it’s high time that we get to see some classy, stylish, older and full figured babes!
I’m 6′3″ tall and my weight fluctuates between 210-240 lbs., and there’s just something about plump and full, slightly sagging, soft tits! An ample and cushy ass really turns me on too! And I’ll bet that a lot of men feel the same way, and even some women too. Some of my happiest moments have been spent bouncing off a soft, round belly. My perfect cup of tea is a woman between 40-55 years of age, not too fat but somewhere between 140-170 lbs., a nice large-sized lady. Man, what a lovely place for your rocks to tumble off!
Just over a month ago I saw my ideal woman at the community pool, across the street from my house. She was wearing a tight one piece bathing suit, and as she came out of the pool, I could see how wonderfully high-cut
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February 26, 2007
Matthew pressed the call button on his cell phone and felt his life ebb into the receiver and zap out into space. He was a dead man. What stood at his end of the phone was a shell, a husk. His life was officially over. The woman at the insurance company had been pleasant enough, of course, she was going to live a long and happy life. The sum of his claim was that the insurance company would have to send a claim rep out to review the accident. Matthew hung up the phone deflated and defeated, his shoulders hung as he watched a wisp of smoke curl up from under the hood of his fathers former Ferrari and dissipate into the hot summer air. There was still the ticking of cooling engine and the crackle of safety glass under his feet.
160.
He had been going nearly 160 mph. Without the sophisticated brake system he would have been killed instantly which, under the circumstances, would have been a blessing. Amazingly, he slowed the car down enough before impact to let the roll cage keep him intact. The car however wa
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