"Karen, it's a crying shame the way these tax people try to screw us. Look at this notice my husband and I received the other day. It's an audit, I think."
The petite, pretty blonde housewife was obviously very angry as she handed the notice to her lovely, dark-haired neighbor. Karen read it slowly, then looked up.
"I agree with you, Mary. But what can you do about it?"
Rat-a-tat-tat! The banging on the back door could only mean one thing; Tommy was here to visit with Jimmy.
Without waiting for an answer, Tommy popped open the screen door and marched into the kitchen. "Jimmy around?"
"I'm sorry, Tom, but Jimmy and his dad went shopping for a new bike," replied Mrs. Overton, "he should be home in an hour or so if you care to wait."
The teenager stood in the middle of the kitchen and pondered for a few seconds and answered back, "Yeah, I'll wait, is it okay if I watch television in the basement?"
"Sure," Mrs. Overton replied, "go right on down, I'll tell Jimmy you're here as soon as he gets back!"
I teach anatomy to medical students and nurses. Although I have never tried to seduce a student, I often have fantasized about making love to one or more of my students. The following is a story based on that fantasy.
I hear a knock on my office door. As I open the door I am greeted by the sight of two sensuous students, Tina and Linda. Tina is a brunette with large, dark, inviting eyes. She has a slender figure, with small, firm breasts, a tiny waist, and a nicely rounded ass.
Women who are compulsive masturbators fascinate me. I think it began with an experience I had over ten years ago.
I used to live on the northern coast of California and I often visited the nude beaches of Humboldt County. On one late spring day I went to a place called College Cove near Trinidad.
I got off work at three in the afternoon and headed straight for the beach. As I headed down the trail from the parking lot I passed many people who were leaving but there were still a few folks on the beach including a couple of old friends whom I hadn't seen for a while.
I was married to my ex husband when I was not quite 16, my mother was my only parent; my dad left us when I was three. My mother signed for me to get married because she liked my husband-to-be and felt he would take care of me better than her on a waitress's salary.
John, my ex husband, was considerably older than I, a worldly 27. I started having sex with him when he fed me alcohol spiked Kool-aide till I almost passed out. Being young I was convinced I was in love and would do anything for him.
I'm not sure how this started but the incident sticks in my mind because of the gecko--you know, that little lizard in Asian countries... Well, there I was, knees on either side of her buttocks, hands spreading her ass to get a better look at my cock, which was completely embedded balls-deep and unmoving in Jui's anus.
I was simply enjoying the contraction of her butt around my hard cock. Those spasms somehow managed to squeeze the entire length of my cock from its base (surrounded by the coral ring of her distended anus) to the tip of my throbbing penis buried in her intestines.
It's the 4th of July in DC. We're picnicking on the Virginia shoreline waiting for nightfall and the fireworks to start. I'm wearing a pair of running shorts and a tank top and you're simply in a sundress and panties. As we lounge on the grass your hem keeps riding up your long legs and I have to constantly avert my eyes so I won't get too turned on.
You ask my why I seem so preoccupied with everything but you. I respond that you are all I'm thinking of but I must look elsewhere so that my hard-on doesn't get to obvious. You smile and say that now you understand.