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Memoirs of long ago
Memoirs of a past that had some great times in it, this is a true story that happened to me in the early 1970s so I am showing my age now.
I married young, just 19 and my wife was 17, we married as
Diane educates a young man
Diane was driving home after dropping her son off at college. It was a sunny crisp September morning and she was day dreaming about what she would do when her husband returned from his work placement
And Mother-in-Law Makes Three! - Part 1
Sue and I have been married for five years. With an age gap of ten years she is now twenty-seven, I'm thirty-seven and her mum, 'D', is forty-seven.
Both women are quite beautiful. Nice shapely fig
Aunt Feminizes Nephew
Aunt Feminizes Nephew
By Greyhalm ©
It was Wednesday lunchtime and the manager of the medical practise where I worked at the reception told me the centre was closing this afternoon for stocktakin
I stood in front of the Greyhound bus station and watched her
walk away. In the three years since I turned 18 I have tried four
times to get sexually involved with a woman I was dating.
One Night in Bangkok
The sun cast an orange glow over The Grove as it set in the
Great South Bay as if consuming all of Fire Island in its flame.
Nick Morell walked along the boardwalk. The gentle autumn
Revenge Is So Sweet. #4
Revenge Is So Sweet. #4

I want to catch everyone up. I had just watched my wife have sexual relations with her black minister on a movie camera I had installed in our home and I watched the whol
71 Dawns Birthday neartreat
71Dawns Birthday near-treat
So as a scribe here I am again reporting one of Dawns escapades, Dawn as you know is a lady that I am pleased to say I write for, she has a cuckold hubby named Andy, and
MILF Wife Gets No More Anal From Biker Boyfriend
It had been four months since I came home early from a business trip with the multi-million corporation I founded only to find my forty-three year old suburban housewife Debbie getting ass fucked by
My Parent's Friends...
My Parent’s Friends
I often think my parents were slightly naïve in some respects. I used to get a good telling off for what I believed where minor offences like home work not done, coming home lat
Mr James
My friend Wayne introduced me to Mr James back in college. Wayne used to work for Mr James at the peanut farm doing odd jobs. The pay was decent and Mr James was a kind, generous man. For some reason,
At the Handicraft Shop
I really liked that shop. This big department store-like seven-story
building in the middle of Tokyo had always had a magic appeal to me.
Already some years ago, when I had been on an internet i
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