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  • Rainy Days
    Another rainy day, trapped in the house. I am feeling a bit frisky, well, ok, downright horny. I set off in search of you hoping for some afternoon fun. There you are, across the bedroom, attached to the computer. I run my fingers through my tousled hair, My jeans are history and I stand seductively leaning against the wall wearing your white dress shirt, the last two buttons fastened, leaving nearly nothing to the imagination. You glance up at me, smile, and continue on with whatever has your attention, ... more

  • Return Home
    I had been in Europe on business for over a year, my house being looked after by the couple next door while I was gone. They and their two young children had moved in barely a month or so before I had to leave, and I had been telling them the problem I was having finding someone to hire to house-sit for me. Rachel, the wife, quickly volunteered to take care of it for me, with her husband, Scott agreeing after only a moment's hesitation. My company paid to have the grounds maintained, and for a housekeeping ... more