LOGINMention of her grandmother got me thinking about children, and who would give them to me. I did not think if myself as a man who would marry while I was in my current career as a hired gun. But children changed that picture. I could see having kids, especially for the good times. Aren't all men like that? Especially today. Isabel could be a single woman of means, raising my kids along with the one from the Victor brothers party weekend. Her parents would enjoy that more. Plus, guys can start a bit older. Look at Tony Randall, his first child came at an age of 77. A beacon of hope for men everywhere. On the other hand, maybe starting that late would not be attractive for either the father or child during the kid's teen years. Maybe 45 was a top age for a man to father children. That would be 18 years into my hired gun career, a bit earlier than I figured to settle down, but maybe seducing a smart hot coed into a wife at my last school... It was something to think about.That got me on
I might have fired any time in the next minute, I was ready. "At you command..." my balls said. I was tightly focused on the goal. But a stray thought, like something that caught my attention blocking between me and the target, went through my head. I don't even recall just what it was, something in an email. Guys know, it threw me off, suddenly I was not as ready. "Hold captain... hold a minute." I was close but that quickly I was not so ready for her.I caught a glance at the side mirror where she looked so good with her breasts shaking and her muscular body flexing, plus her voice held her clear urgency that grabbed my balls. Everything said I had to give it up to her. She was on the tripping point. I got two more strokes in before I pushed in and held while my cock seemed to surge like I was filling her ass with my cum. Except I didn't. I dug deep and put my will into faking it. I flexed my cock like I was surging in her sphincter as I shoved it in all the way, deep and hard.But
I saw she was fascinated looking in the mirrors as I stroked, so I said the only thing she was missing was the bottom view of seeing my cock enter and exit from her body with each stroke. That brought an involuntary moan from me, which in turn got a giggle of pure pleasure from her."Oh! You are right... I forgot one more thrill," she said. "That stool, kick it over here, between my legs." She pointed to a stool that was too tall for a footstool but too short to sit on. Between her legs was also between my legs, it slid under my balls with very little space to clear. I figured it was for resting her foot on when she shaved her legs. Either that or to stand on when she changed the light bulbs. It was sturdy varnished waterproofed wood, new and very compact.She positioned it below her crotch. She popped a tab that opened the top to reveal a mirror. It was at a slight angle, so water would roll off, and slightly curved to magnify. While the stool was in position we stayed together for a
Seems Like The First TimeTuesday December 8, 2020Tuesday after the Mink date with Nancy, during the last week of regular classes, was my usual evening with Isabel. She had already talked to Nancy and had seen the disgusting pictures of Jorge. Nancy kept my name out of that conversation, but the sexual nature of the subject got both Nancy and Isabel thinking, in a peripheral manner, about what might have been all those times in the past when they were the last ones off the court, and then alone in the shower.Isabel also knew about Getty and spread the word to her family and some other higher-up. She knew her dad Curtis was a fan of Nancy from tennis. He was the one who contacted Nancy's two Chairmen and got heavy about cutting Nancy "any slack she wanted, including proctoring and grading her exams if needed." This was an incredible indulgence, it had only been done in the case of the death of a spouse or child. Curtis made it clear the Nancy was special. "Treat her like my daughter.
Mike always acted like seeing Nancy warmed his criminal heart. He was not married, but had a few kids by different women; he always said that his career choice was not conducive to what a wife needed. But he supported his kids better than a lot of married men did. "Like a professional athlete," he claimed. "Not one of the bad ones."They were talking when Mike noticed Nancy's ring on her necklace, it flexed his great memory and he made a face. "Uh, where did you get that?" he asked. "I have not seen it for a decade. It is supposed to be long gone from this earth.""It is my 'maybe pre-engagement ring' from Getty, I forgot to take it off. I'm breaking it off.""Getty? That little shit... I may break him off. Look, I hate to say it but that ring is a total fake, a composite stone in a fake ring. It is not worth the cost of an oil change. The ring has a iron core with a lead alloy facade for weight and lousy thin gold plating. The stone is a composite, a student's work assignment while l
Secrets exposed and a party overnight at the mansion.Life changing secret come to light during the holiday season, after the Mink date and the end of the school year, leading up to a Christmas overnight at the Hightower mansion. Seeds of love are planted and a marriage is uprooted by a dead lover, opening the door to a brighter future for all.Enjoy..******Fall Exam ScheduleA word about university schedules. Classes typically include the partial first week of December, plus the following full week. Classes end Thursday night, Friday is Study Day when some faculty hold informal review sessions, there might be hints about the final exam. The second full week is exam week, sometimes including the weekend and running into the next week. Exams follow an unusual and very rigid schedule because the exam periods are twice as long as regular class periods, plus there are common exams that need special blocks of time. Every class has one, and only one, unique exam period. Students leave cam
Saturday ChoresBrandon woke Saturday morning to sunlight streaming in his window. After watching a few episodes of Expanse the night before with his mother, he played some video games then lay in bed formulating his seduction plans before falling asleep. After dragging himself out of bed, he stare
Tim left the house early in the evening but in his usual fashion told his mother he would be home by midnight. Jill immediately began to put her plan into action. She knew her husband well. One of the few nights of the week when he watched TV was Saturday. Jill beat him to the program listings in t
Tim lined up and leaned against his mother's fleshy rear-end. He heard her gasp as his rigid cock spread her cheeks. This time he knew she was aware he was doing it on purpose rather than by accident and could have stopped it if she wished. As his hand contacted the cereal box, his cock rode up and
"Why? I was going to ask you if you really need to leave because I think I need summer school!" he laughed. "Miranda, you...holy shit you're fucking amazing.""So are you, Tristan," she went to stand, and he took her hand, helping her up, and even pulled the chair over for her to sit. "Still provin







