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A Sitter For Lacey

“Hunny, it’s just a movie.” Mike told his wife in complete exasperation. “It’s not like we’ll be gone all night. And for God’s sake the baby is 6 weeks old. Don’t you think it’s time to get out of this house and do something?” Mike’s words were tender, but stern. Not at all like the true frustration he was feeling. “Well of course I do.” Kathy replied. I just don’t like the idea of leaving the baby with a 18 old kid that I hardly know.” She glanced in the mirror one last time, unable to hide the worry lines in her face. The fact was, she had been cooped up in the house for the last 6 weeks, and desperately needed time away from the baby. Between changing diapers and milking her breasts, she was exhausted. Mike, faithful husband and loving father of almost 10 years, desperately needed her […]

A Sixties Story

I realise that young adults these days have no conception as to how ignorant many of us, born in the forties and fifties, were when it came to sex, even when, we were in our late teens and early twenties. However, I am not sure, that our ignorance didn’t add a certain piquancy to the process of getting to know about it! Like many of my generation, I was a virgin at eighteen and fearful – yes, fearful of losing it. It was like a parachute jump – I really wasn’t looking forward to actually doing it, but I would like to say that I had done it. The fear came from the prevailing taboos – getting the girl pregnant and failing to perform. I suppose girls felt the same – except that I didn’t know any girls well enough to discuss such matters. I had lost my father when […]

A Size Affair

This was crazy shit. My wife’s best friend from way back when. Visiting. First time in ten years, maybe fifteen. Dork of a husband called Marvin, who earned more than me. Doll of a daughter — first year at college, just turned 18 — and I can’t keep my eyes off the girl. But I’m old enough to be the kid’s father. Soon as they came in the door I shook the requisite hands, held onto hers a beat too long. Maybe two beats too long: frozen solid. Nobody noticed, but her. She noticed! Funny frown, nervous twirl of her long golden hair, cute little twist of absurdly plump kissable lips. Then (get this) I pat her on the butt, going past. Can you believe this shit? That I did that! We’re all to go down to the pool. We have a pool for the apartments, twenty stories down, lots […]

A Slow Day in the Library Ch. 01

A/N: This is just a fantasy of mine. I own all rights to this story. You do not have any right to copy or repost my work. Both parties are consenting adults. Enjoy. Usually I love slow days in libraries. No one is around and my volunteer job turns into an all-you-can-read relaxing environment where I can indulge in panty-wetting romances and enthralling adventures. Today is slow, but I have a job to do. No one bothers me most of the time. I think its because I am at most… plain. I have a heart shaped face, boring brown eyes and brown hair and I think my mom got the boobs of the family. I just graduated high school and have never been kissed, let alone experienced anything close to my erotic fantasies. I live with my father in Seattle, the rainiest place in the continental U.S. It was perfect […]

A Slow Day in the Library Ch. 02

A/N: I own all rights to this story. Both parties are consenting adults. Enjoy. Today was an abnormal day in Seattle, Washington. Well, the overcast was typical, but it was unusually warm, and it had yet to rain. I decided to take advantage on this momentous occasion to celebrate my graduation and completion of volunteer hours at the library for college… With the local pool. I am usually completely clumsy; I can’t walk on a flat surface to save my life. I have managed to trip over the smallest pebble… but when it comes to water, I can survive. So, I packed a small bag to include sun block (even with an over cast you can still burn) a long towel, my Ipod, my battered copy of Wuthering Heights, and my dark blue bikini that I got on sale a few summers back. I drove to the pool in eager […]

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