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Now that the performance in the front seat had ended–or gone into intermission–Clyde renewed his assault on Linda with more determination than ever.  His passion had been inspired by watching Mike get a blow job, and his envy had been aroused by his friend’s good fortune in selecting a girl who blew without protest.  Now Clyde was damned well determined to get something for himself.
 Linda was having more trouble fighting him off, too–not because he was trying harder, but because she had also been inspired to passion by the oral lovemaking they’d watched.  She had ambivalent attitudes about the situation. (more…)

Linda Devereaux was quite surprised when she found out that Tina Johnson sucked cocks on a first date.
 Both girls were in the same class at school, but they didn’t really know each other all that well, and so it came as something of a revelation to Linda, who had never sucked a single cock in her life.  The girls had been talking outside school that afternoon when two older high school boys had joined them.
 Linda had been flattered and excited at receiving the attentions of Clyde, who was the quarterback on the school football team and considered quite a catch.  And Tina had seemed interested in Mike, who had his own car.  The boys, in turn, had showed definite interest in the girls.
 Both girls were sexy, but in different fashions. (more…)

It was just supposed to be a short nap. I’d been working day and night to get the sets built for our upcoming production of Romeo and Juliet. We’re a small theatre group and can’t afford a whole lot of help. I’m pretty much the set designer, set builder, electrician, light man and utility infielder for this operation. For all the work, the pay isn’t much, but I love the theatre. Then again, as the other night shows, the side benefits can pretty exciting.

The cast had been going through rehearsals and most of the stuff I had to do involved using my hammer. We didn’t do Shakespeare all that often, preferring more modern stuff but Todd, the director had this weird idea of doing Romeo and Juliet in a beach setting. He said he was aiming for sort of a combo teen beach movie/Shakespeare thing. Weird stuff, if you ask me, but I’m not in charge. I just do the grub work to keep the whole ball of string from unraveling. (more…)

Sasha loved the ocean. The quicker route home cut through the city, but she preferred the long way around, which followed the tan beaches and windswept palm trees that characterized the Southern California coast. She had a special place she parked – high up on a cliff overlooking the sea and the slow sunset – on those days when she was in no particular hurry to get home to her quiet house and her bachelorette’s dinner of pasta and salad. From that cliff, she could see miles of ocean, all lit gold and orange by the setting sun. (more…)

My wife is a wonderful woman. She has a Masters Degree in Child Psychology, an excellent job, does volunteer counseling and is flat out gorgeous to boot. If all of that’s not enough, she’s also an excellent mother to our two children. Oh, I’m sure Jane and Bob sometimes thinks she’s a bit strict about certain things. But she really has their best interest in mind. (more…)