I was in one of those moods where nothing is really wrong, but yet nothing is really right either. You know the feeling. I didn’t have any firm plans for the week-end and all the things I should have been doing were most unappealing, like cleaning house, washing the car, writing long overdue letters, and
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Returning home from work, tired and in desperate need of a shower I trudge my way up the stairs to my apartment and dig my keys out from my bag. After getting in and dumping my bag down I flop down onto my bed for a short rest before freshening up. In that time I
I was in my last year of school. A pretty shy guy and not that great around girls. On my walk home from school I would often see a lovely girl. She was too young for me, about 3 years younger but boy, did I fancy her. We would wave and smile at each other
Believe you me, I have thought of most things to get a good fuck from my wife. Drunk is good, there is some response from her then. I guess because she’s relaxed and uninhibited. Unfortunately she doesn’t drink that much these days, not like when we were abroad, when a lot of the pictures and
Joanne had just come back from doing the school run, still angry after the argument she’d had with her husband before he stormed off to work. It was a warm sunny morning and the school holidays were approaching. They had not been in the house long and they had contractors in doing some home improvements