I watched a small herd of seven deer grazing along the lower edge of our meadow where it met the aspens, the darker pines behind rising up the mountainside, and listened to the sound of the wind in the branches nearby, the leaves on the quakies rattling,...
At nine-thirty, Tim and Pat walked into Elenore’s home. The smell of fresh coffee brewing was the intoxicating fragrance Tim needed. He looked at Pat and motioned to the coffee pot and then to her house. Pat mouthed to him I wish. Elenore came down the ha...
The last glimmer of light was fading when the lovers awoke from their sleep. They had given and taken so much from each other; it was impossible to think there was any more desire left. Tim was facing Pat’s back; the fragrance from her hair was alluring....
The lovers dressed, and Elenore went into the kitchen. When she opened the oven, she was pleasantly surprised. The turkey was golden brown. Pat was looking over her shoulder and inhaled deeply. “Elenore! That should be on the cover of a food magazine. And...
When we got back to Cynthia’s, she pulled the car into the garage. The door closed behind us, and I walked over to open the door for Cynthia. When she stepped out of the car, I pushed her against the car. Cynthia gave a knowing smile as she started to unb...
The next morning Lillian made coffee and toast. She knew Tim had to get back to the shop. He did have a business to run. They had a relaxing conversation at breakfast. Then Lillian brought up that autumn was quietly approaching. It was hard to believe he...
I just got back to Medford in time to get undressed and go to bed. I was hoping this venture would be a good way to spend three to four days a week. It’s been on the run ever since I met Cynthia and not all computers. I do need time off. The next morning,...
The morning after I installed the security login for the Sheriff, my phone went off at eight-thirty. It was the Sheriff. He wasn’t upset, so I was feeling pretty good. “Good morning, Tim, how are things?” “Doing good, sir, thank you. Are you having any pr...
I was sitting in my office, and somehow my mind turned to Lillian Nottingham. Lillian Nottingham and Cynthia Crenshaw were cut from the same cloth. Money. I met Lillian only briefly at Cynthia’s, but it was obvious, neither of them wanted anything, and go...
After a long and tedious divorce, I wanted to make a brand-new start. New town, new business, new home everything, thirty-one and ready to take on the world. Surfing the internet, I came across the small city of Medford, with a population of three thousan...
I’m sitting on the couch watching the freezing rain and sleet coating the window. I must have been nuts to go out and look for the old crab. But she is Alicia’s mother. And she is a mother! The hot tea felt good going down. I am always amazed at how diffe...
Evening Pleasures Garrick sat on the edge of the large, elegant bed. At his hostess’ suggestion to get comfortable while she changed into something more suitable for the evening’s activities, the dwarf had lost no time in removing his entire wardrobe. Aft...
The hippie sex goddess lounging in the beanbag chair across from me was so overpoweringly sensual and alluring that my pussy flowed with molten arousal. I’d met June a few times before, as she was part of our medieval group, but we hadn’t gotten to know e...
I have no idea how long we were asleep but I started to wake up because of the feeling of her softly, slowly caressing my cock. My immediate conscious thought was, “What the hell is going on?” but I quickly remembered where I was and what we were doing be...
While I sat at my desk, I couldn't prevent the thoughts that pervaded my consciousness. Would I go? Should I go? What did I think would happen? Needless to say, I was conflicted as 1:30 PM approached. The more I thought about it, the harder my cock got. I...
