Cute Girls

It is early, about 5 am. I slowly start to wake. As I do, I feel your warm naked body next to mine; I smile, remembering the past night. I slowly turn toward you seeing that you are still sleeping. I watch you sleep, your breathing so steady, so peaceful. The cabin window of our room faces the east, and the morning light is just breaking. You look so good in the morning light. The glow of the night before shows on your skin. I just lay there looking at you, I see your breast partly uncovered, and your nipple is firm, why? Are you dreaming, or is it just “your” morning wood? (more…)

“Author’s note: The names, places, and some circumstances have been changed or altered in all the Reminiscences writings to protect the innocent and not so innocent, too! The stories, however, are as true as I remember them. Enjoy!

Again, your criticism is welcomed, as is your vote!”

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I was sitting on my deck enjoying a reasonably cool late afternoon and early evening during the hot summer in Texas a few years back. I was having a couple of beers, relaxing after a long day, enjoying the cooler breezes enhanced by the large tree next to the deck. (more…)

For those who do not know a zimmer is a walking frame to aid the lame.

For a while after Molly, I borrowed a brigade of Beefeaters off the Queen to stand guard over my bones and to tell me when Molly’s car came through the gate. So, successfully I was able to take on the mantle of the Artful Dodger.

On my almost daily sojourns to Alice, I gave her three bells on the phone and if it was Molly-Clear I zimmered round there at the speed of sound. It was amazing the change in her. Always a big grin and she counter-zimmered into my arms on sight. Of course John Thomas was always pleased to see, feel and wriggle its way into her. She always welcomed him with open legs. (more…)

“Did you miss me?” Asked Chris, smiling over from the passenger seat.

I could hardly believe that he was here. Our kiss in the airport had beaten all other airport kisses in history, I swear. Since we had climbed into the car, there had been at least two instances where I was sure that I might have to pull over, we wanted one another so bad.

“With every bullet so far,” I joked, winking in his direction. Then, the sigh came without warning, and all those things that had been on my mind since my visit to California resurfaced, and I looked over at him, meeting his eyes for as long as I could as I drove. “I’ve missed you more than I ever thought I might miss anyone. I’ve hated myself for it, relished it, and stopped myself from telling you so for a while now.” (more…)

Maggie and I met in one of those adult chat rooms. We exchanged pictures, and I immediately fell in love. She wasn”t a knockout, but she had a “girl-next-door” cuteness about her. Most importantly, I could tell from the shirt that she was wearing in her picture that she had really nice, big tits. I”m a breast guy, so after looking at the picture I was more than ready to cyber with the girl. After about an hour of online fun, we exchanged email addresses, IM screen names and phone numbers.

Maggie lives in Delaware and I live in Texas, but the long distance didn”t come between us and our internet and phone sex sessions. Not only was Maggie cute, but she had a voice that drove me crazy. By June 10, Maggie and I had been talking to each other for about 3 months. That was the day that she said that she wanted to meet me in person. She was out of school for the summer, and wanted to fly to Dallas to meet me. I couldn”t believe my luck. I offered to pay for her plane ticket, but she refused to let me. We made plans to meet that weekend. (more…)

Jason held his head in his hands. It had been a busy day interviewing and none of the girls so far had shown much promise. The biggest problem so far had been language. Most of the girls spoke passable English but passable just didn’t cut it. That was the hard part about interviewing for foreign escorts. There was an ample supply of Western girls but the ones that brought in the most money were the Eastern Europeans and Asians. These were also the ones that were high in demand.

Jason smiled to himself as he thought of Tatiana, the girl from Ukraine. She was gorgeous with a drop dead figure. She had started off her interview by doing some gymnastic moves ending in splits. She had started to talk and her English was acceptable, even slightly alluring with her ethnic accent. Then she had laughed aloud and the most awful teeth had appeared. Definitely a no-no. (more…)

It was Friday night, which should have meant a night of fun for Colin. It should have been a romantic night at his apartment with his girlfriend. But instead, Colin was walking around aimlessly, thinking about his shitty week.

Sunday night his girlfriend Theresa called him, “I’m sorry Colin. I just can’t see you anymore. I feel like our relationship isn’t going anywhere and I need something more”. And with that she hung up, not even giving him a chance to speak. He sat there stunned, not sure what to think. He tried to study for his calculus midterm, but it was useless. The only thing he could think about was Theresa. He took his midterm the next morning, knowing he was going to fail it. (more…)

It was a steamy, hot day in July. Not at all unexpected for this time of year, but still oppressively hot and humid, like a soaking wet, hot towel wrapped around your body. There was nothing to do but to hope for a breeze and keep drinking ice water to cool down. If you were lucky and there was still ice in your cup when you finished the water, you put that leftover ice on your neck and chest to try to cool yourself.

I”d felt restless at home that day, not wanting to leave the air-conditioned comfort of home, but needed to get out and away, wanting to do something “different”. I looked through the paper to see what was happening on such a hot, sticky day and found an art fair at the park. I hadn”t attended an art fair in years! My husband”s not into art so it was easy to get this time alone. (more…)

I have been a faithful hubby through this process and have told my wife about each adventure at the Docs office and quite to my amazement, it has excited her and made her rather horny.

First she was appreciative beyond description that I would take the bold step that many men will not take to have a vasectomy instead of putting her through the tube tying venture. Secondly she said the fact that I would come home and tell her what happened and was so truly embarrassed about it excited her and finally she said that she had entertained the thought of seeing if she could talk some of her girl friends (who are constantly complaining about getting NO sex) to come over and fill in for her at times during the month so that she could have a rest. (more…)

*Chapter 1*

The phone rang at Lily’s desk and she held her breath, hoping that it was her new client from the South. She loved talking to Jack as his deep southern voice made her forget her worries for the day. Being alone in her office helped too as she often times closed the door and looked out the window while discussing bras and panties with him. Today an hour long call was scheduled because the new summer line had come in and there were many ideas that she wanted discuss with Jack. His store called “Tops and Bottoms” was the latest fashionable place to be in Atlanta and Lily wanted it to expand and become a franchise. Her line of lingerie had been a feature in the trendy adult store since it opened one year ago and everything was selling like hotcakes. (more…)