Aunt Eva

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 I was raised in a fairly typical big city neighborhood. In those days, families lived pretty close to one another if not in the same immediate neighborhood. My aunt Eva (my mother's sister) lived a few blocks away from us in a 2-flat building she owned. She lived on the 2nd floor and did n't rent the other apartment because she thought it was too much trouble and besides she didn't need the money.  My aunt lived alone and never married. Because of that she had to do all the maintenance work herself. Yard-work, paining and whatever else was needed....

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A Three Step Ladder

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She answered the door wearing her usual evening attire, an old worn cotton print bathrobe and slippers. Mrs. "B" was busy hanging drapes, and wasn't sure what time Danny, her son would be home. He had gone with his father to a friend's house for a game of cards and pizza. I had stopped by to see if Danny was ready to go. He and I had talked about shooting some hoops at the park and then cruising the local burger joints and hangouts tonight. "While you're here, would you mind giving me a hand with these drapes?" she asked. ...

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Anything To Help Him

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  I silently thanked whatever god looked out for teenage boys - thanking that higher power from taking my son in that accident that stole half a dozen other parents children. A school skiing trip - four days of fun away from parents, with friends and only two teachers as chaperons - it had turned into a nightmare. Dozens had been hurt, half of the teens that had went on the trip had been of the fourteen found dead at the scene. Their car having taken the brunt of the train crash. Over a month ago and it still stunned...

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A Perfect Sales Call (part 4)

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I called Beverly the very next day to meet again with Alena; however, due to her schedule conflicts the appointment would have to wait for 8 days.  During that time, I reminisced over and over about the day with Alena at work and again at her home.   A slip massage!  How could it get any better?   Being a typical man, I was in bliss. The days went very quickly until our meeting on Thursday and I made sure that I looked my best hoping for another memorable moment.  I'm sure my confidence showed on my face as I arrived at...

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A Room With A View

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Jimmy O'Rourke sat on the living room couch as he and his parents watched the movie of the week. It was a hot summer night and the O'Rourke's apartment didn't have air conditioning. The outdated wiring of the old Brooklyn apartment house just couldn't handle the load. Instead the 16 year old had to settle for sitting around in his gym shorts and trying to cool off with the large fan over in the corner. The movie was pretty boring, but his mother seemed to enjoy it. His father had dozed off in his chair about a half hour ago....

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A Lousy Time

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I feel the need to say from the start I always thought my mom was the best. It might not be cool for me as a 13 year old to say his mom is great but really she has totally been there for me even when dad died. That doesn’t mean she is perfect. I mean she has always been a psycho when it comes to being clean and bugs totally freak her out. She always kept our house so clean you could eat off the floor. Before she would even move into this trailer last year she had the...

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A New Adventure

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1    Laura I’d like to start my story by introducing myself to you.  My name is Laura and the fact that you are reading this article in a subscription singles magazine, it tells me you may be looking for a partner to share in a passing social engagement.   The reason I am writing this is because I am intrigued at what possibilities there may be out there for me to have a little fun in my life since my dear husband passed away some months ago.  I have been feeling rather lonely and miss my long-term companion of some...

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A New Learning Experience

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My relationship with my two aunties had always been filled with sexual overtones for as long as I can remember, with references made to how I would always be trying to sneak a look at my aunties' stocking tops and lacy panties whenever I could. However, things began to take a more serious turn when I heard my mother telling them how she had caught me wanking into a pair of her panties and my aunties from then on seemed to provide me with many more opportunities to get a good look at them whenever they came over or whenever...

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Adventures in Panties and Dresses

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When I was eleven, I was the toughest kid in the neighborhood.  The one who came home with black eyes (but who gave more black eyes than he got), the one who was always ready for a fight, a real scrapper. What nobody knew was that this young neighborhood tough liked to wear girls' panties. It had started one afternoon when my sister asked me to get a handkerchief out of her dresser, and while I was looking for the handkerchief, I opened her lingerie drawer by mistake. I was ready to close it again, but then I lingered a...

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A 50’s Experience

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My birth parents were killed in a tragic accident when I was only one. My father's sister Irene and her husband Jimmie took me in (they didn't bother with the adoption thing) as their own. Just over a year later, Uncle Jimmie died at Omaha Beach. It made him some sort of local hero and aunt Irene never remarried. We lived in a small town outside a larger Midwest "city" where aunt Irene worked in an accounting firm. During the days when I was small, I spent my time at my grandparents house and when aunt Irene came home from...

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