As time went on I could see that my erotic massage clientele was building. I didn’t want my massages to become ho-hum boring, so I decided that next time I order supplies I would add a few new items. Along with a case of Astroglide I also ordered some adult sexual aids and toys. You know what I’m talking about; vibrators, dildos, vibrating dildos with clitoral stimulators, butt plugs, rabbits, etc. Some of these toys look so lifelike that just seeing them in with my large supply bag full of lotions and other goodies more often than not would bring [read more...]
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It must be difficult for a woman to work in a stereotypical male workplace. When I was 18, I was working in the repair department of a fairly large new car dealer in my home town. Between the repair shop, the body shop, sales, and customer service, there was not a single woman. There were only six women working there, and just as you may suspect, they all worked in either the clerical section, or at reception. Rhoda is a long time friend and neighbor. I’ve known her and her husband and her daughter Sharon for more than twenty years. They moved into my neighborhood when I was around seven years old. Sharon had just been born. My mother used to send me over with cookies and fresh baked pastries. It was her way of welcoming our new neighbors. Through the years, our families became almost as one. But, as I grew older, I developed other interests and didn’t spend as much time at Rhoda and Harry’s house as I had when I was in middle school. [read more...] It was a avarage day nothing out of the ordanary. I woke up around 5 am and had to use the restroom just like anyother morning my step mom would just be getting up and around.she is one of those woman that take 2 hours to get ready. Like anyother morning she was just getting out of the shower and had a towel on. I knocked on the door just as i hada hundred times. She yells out just a min like always. I wait just as always and she comes out for some reason today she looked amazing. I [read more...] Danny was an artist who married an older woman. Events found them suddenly parents to three young girls. Here I was, a 26-year-old man and I felt so old. It had been almost 10 years since my parents had died in a tragic accident. My aunt and uncle took me in while I finished high school. But as soon as I could, I got out on my own, using the large amount of life insurance from my parents death. It allowed me to pursue my love of painting, a talent I had well developed over the past decade. I didn’t have any [read more...] Though I don’t apologise, I warn you now, it may be a little long for some of you…I hope not and for those who do take the time and trouble to read my efforts, I hope you find these thoughts, if not arousing, then at least an enjoyable read. As always, I will look forward to receiving your comments. All I ask, be they negative or positive, you do please at least keep them constructive. My name is Cathy, I’m fifty one years of age and thought I would write and tell you about the most wonderful sexual encounter I recently [read more...] What follows is entirely fictional and is simply the imagination of an active mind penned into words. I hope the story isn’t too long a read but whatever the case, I hope it’s one you might enjoy. As always I appreciate those who take the time to vote and pass comment. “So tell me, what do you think? Do you think she is going to take me back?” It was a late Friday afternoon and Pam, a fifty two year old married woman and mother of three was stood by the kitchen sink washing the last few remaining pieces of crockery. For the [read more...] Rhoda is a long time friend and neighbor. I’ve known her and her husband and her daughter Sharon for more than twenty years. They moved into my neighborhood when I was around seven years old. Sharon had just been born. My mother used to send me over with cookies and fresh baked pastries. It was her way of welcoming our new neighbors. Through the years, our families became almost as one. But, as I grew older, I developed other interests and didn’t spend as much time at Rhoda and Harry’s house as I had when I was in middle school. [read more...] What follows is entirely fictional and is simply the imagination of an active mind penned into words. I hope the story isn’t too long a read but whatever the case, I hope it’s one you might enjoy. As always I appreciate those who take the time to vote and pass comment. “So tell me, what do you think? Do you think she is going to take me back?” It was a late Friday afternoon and Pam, a fifty two year old married woman and mother of three was stood by the kitchen sink washing the last few remaining pieces of crockery. For the [read more...] Though I don’t apologise, I warn you now, it may be a little long for some of you…I hope not and for those who do take the time and trouble to read my efforts, I hope you find these thoughts, if not arousing, then at least an enjoyable read. As always, I will look forward to receiving your comments. All I ask, be they negative or positive, you do please at least keep them constructive. My name is Cathy, I’m fifty one years of age and thought I would write and tell you about the most wonderful sexual encounter I recently [read more...] |
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