The Neighbour In Number 42 (Erotica)

Barry was always a lot older than I was. In his early-sixties, he was a retired mechanic with a short, stocky build and thinning hair. Each morning his wife, Linda, would leave for her job as a school receptionist and I would have Barry’s undivided attention all to myself.  I loved it, and if his... Continue Reading →

He Is My Daddy, But Then He Isn’t

Good afternoon, readers! Goodness, it seems like almost all of a sudden, my blog has exploded! Every morning I wake up and check my phone and discover that I've acquired at least one new follow over night. Every time I put my phone down, it seems like someone else is reading me and is inspired... Continue Reading →

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