Hi, I'm Tim a twenty three year old guy living above the garage. I was going to get my own place, but after dad got thrown into prison for the embezzlement of fifty grand, I figured it would be nice to stay around and help Mom with expenses. I basically stayed in my own digs, but I like giving Mom company, too. One day after work I see her in the living room reading the Taunton Gazzette through a pair of dark brown half-m...

I spent the rest of the day in a great frame of mind as my Mother just got me off in the nicest of ways. I had for some time longed to do things with those glossy white beads, half-moon style glasses in silver, and those silver ovals. I hope Joan will let me borrow her glasses and beads for a longer time and do things with her patent black hi-heels as well. I'm doing up some corn beef hash and eggs in my cast iron skillet...

After a nice time upstairs with Janet, I check out the job for the clothes dryer. We agreed I would get it done tomorrow, so I head off to City Electric Supply to get the material for the job. On my way over I begin to wonder if Janet would like a ride on a motorcycle. if she likes the idea and enjoys it, this could be a nice way to further the relationship. Well, it is tomorrow and I am at Janet's. I hit the doorbell but...

Well, I am off for a week due to Spring break, the instructors at Wentworth institute in Beantown did give us assignments to be completed on return. I decide to bop in at a buddy's house. His Mom makes great pizza on Friday nights. She is in her early fifties. Joan's husband died a few years ago from pneumonia and other issues so I imagine she is rather lonely at times. We sit and talk a bit and she is very pleasant. I li...

Carla and I have been married for five years and we were doing well. There was sex a few times a week, but sometimes a few weeks would go by without it, I was starting to not care about it as it was always getting to be 'rushed' and frankly that took the enjoyment right out of it. Carla works as a legal secretary, but as of the last half year, I think maybe 'sexretary' would be more truthful as she doesn't want anything f...

It is going to be a very busy day, Gussy and I need to get a sixty-kilowatt generator working. First though to get the engine to run. By the time we do get it running, it is time for the morning coffee break. As I go to take a bite out of the coffee cake-like muffin, the rounded top of it brings thoughts of Gran's backside to mind, and to be frank, I'd love to run my tongue all over it, licking it kissing it and smooching...

I head off to a well-known dealer of moving supplies to get some boxes, tape, and a few bags of bubble wrap. My mind is full of hot sexy ideas about Gran, her half-glasses; beaded chains, and various heels in patent black. Just thinking about what can go on with her, it takes not long to get all my stuff together including my RCA Radiola 60. I'll be back in a few days to bring that old but trusty 1991 Harley Sportster 120...

It's another day and I am working on a twelve-kilowatt gas-engine generator. I dropped into the local bakery and picked up a few muffins for the morning break, I also picked up a coffee cake muffin for the parts/secretary/customer service lady. Marcia is a woman I think of quite often, the thing is her husband does too, and he calls her a lot during the day. Marcia is a good-looking woman with a nice way of dressing, a sk...

It is a Saturday morning, and Mom's working. I thought I'd be too, but the homeowner decided to invest in x-rated movies instead of a service upgrade. Gert is looking quite hot today, a black skirt and white ruffled V-neck blouse: patent black alligator belt and patent black 2-inch heels with bows even. I like the way her silver half-moon-style glasses reflect the light of the room and give me a boner the size of Mighty C...

Carol leaves to pick her Mom up from the railroad station and I am quite pleased. Her mom Janice and I have always gotten along quite nicely, and I always enjoy having her over. In her early sixties, Janice is nicely endowed so far as blossoms, ass, and hips. Her hair is long and gray with a lot of highlights as she brushes it every day. Her style of dress is a skirt and blouse and kitty heels, which as I understand don't...

"So, Edna, may I play some music for you?" "I would love to hear you play something for me." "Oh, man, a Baldwin Model L, very nice Edna." I sit and play Greensleeves, an oldie from across the pond, England. I also play Chopin's opus nine number two, fantasy impromptu, a rendition of Moonlight Sonata, and opus ten number three of Chopin's etude in F. Needless to say Edna is more than pleased. "This is so nice, Buck," Edna...

Mrs. Benson is not old, I mean sixty-eight or maybe seventy, she is to me a rather nice-looking woman. She lives one house over and seeing as we both have homes on at least fifteen acres of farmland there is some distance between the two homes. Dad runs a sawmill as well as farming and mom is a nurse's assistant at the hospital. This whole town might consist of seven hundred and fifty people and two-thirds being farmers....

It is my second year in college and my English Lit instructor is a hot-looking woman in her mid-fifties. Everything about her sends my fantasies soaring to heights undreamed of till now: close to six-foot-tall, nice blossoms; hips; and hiney, a bun in her hair. Her name is Miss Higgins. I love the way she dresses, a skirt in gray or black of proper length for her age, patent black heels a black patent belt of gator skin,...

Phone rings. "Hello?" "Hi Randy, Gran here. I have a slight problem, I just made a deposit to the bank, and they just closed but a friend asked me if I wanted to go play Bingo with her and I have no loose cash on hand. I can pay you back next week." Sure, Gran. I'll be right over, Will a hundred and fifty be alright?" "Yes, thanks so much!" Next week. Sound of a ringing phone. "Hello?" "Hi Randy, would you like to come to...

I just fixed the problem Carol had with her car; the generator was not delivering the current to charge the battery. Well, being her friend, I don't want to charge her for doing that. I have other ideas in mind, like maybe her giving me a nice hand job and letting me blow a load of love sauce into her bra. Luckily, she read my mind. "Come on up," she says I follow her nice sexy ass to the bedroom, where she starts to undr...