Bob Sumners had hired me to mow their lawn for twenty bucks a pop—good money for a kid whose only other option was bagging groceries at the Piggly Wiggly. The Summers’ place sat on a double lot at the end of our cul-de-sac, a sprawling ranch house with a kidney-shaped pool that glittered turquoise in
Mature Monday
Lonnie was running hard on the beach, sweating bullets. It was late on the Saturday morning of Memorial Day weekend, and the sun was hot and the sky was high. Humid as hell, too. He was about halfway through his fourth mile, and in a few minutes he would be leaving the beach and getting
Lucky Josh’s blowjob adventure
It was late in the morning when Josh woke to the sounds of workmen plying their trade. Still sore from the 16 hour flight despite travelling first class, he yawned and stretched trying to get some more sleep. The noise was too loud to ignore and after a few moments he gave up and got