Jangada 30: Find Dorris, Kill Dorris!

The following is MY story from elsewhere transferred here to literotica. My mother was never very smart with guys. Her longest relationship she managed to keep was my father, and that was about four years. She hopped around like a high schooler at a party before finally settling with someone decent once I turned 19. The man was a physician who probably only fell in love with my mom for her *assets*. In the three years they've managed so far, he's bought a three bedroom house for me, them, and my new stepsister to live in. Alexis, my stepsister, had just turned 18 and was about to start college. She was a bit of a brat, so we didn't get along much. Alexis thought I was stupid for not going to college and "having fun", but the reality was that I couldn't even if I wanted to. See, it's hard to set the money aside for it when your mom is busy dating around while trying to support her only son. Alexis and I kept this unstable relationship for the two and a ha

After two full days of sex, food, swimming naked and more sex, they decided they would take a tour of a local vineyard. They found a tour that included bike riding in the countryside just outside of Naples. The bike ride would take them along the coast line to the volcanic Lake Averno. The lake itself had an ancient and fascinating history. It did not have a natural outlet and a legend told that no birds could fly over the lake because of the poisonous sulfur vapors emanating from it. The poet Virgil represented the lake in his writings as the entrance to Hades. A canal was eventually built connecting the lake to a naval harbor, however the canal was destroyed in WWII. They rode their bikes around the lake to the Phlegrean Fields, where they met up with the rest of their group and had lunch while hearing about the history of the region and sampling an array of wines. By the time they were done with lunch, they were both a bit tipsy and more than a bit horny. Matt had taken her hand a

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All characters are over 18. I appreciate feedback on my writing style and plot. ***** Movie night after a long work week is my favorite way to spend a Friday evening. Putting on one of your old t-shirts, taking off that uncomfortable bra, and lounging around in panties after a delicious dinner. I love letting you pick the movie because that means I'll probably fall asleep during it. You always choose something we've already seen and a lackluster plot. I don't mind though, anything you want makes me happy. We sit on the couch, my head resting on your lap. I feel sleep coming to me. Barely aware of what's going on when I feel your hand caressing my stomach. Your finger is playing with the shirt fabric, tracing my belly button. I keep my eyes closed because I know what you are playing at. Your fingers make their way under my shirt. Making small circles on my skin. My nipples get hard anticipating your hand. You start on my left nipple. Pinching it hard. I playfully prete

I wonder if it's too late? I mean...it has been three days. "Jamie, we have a meeting coming up around 2:15 pm. Did you get the email?" He looked up ungluing his zoned eyes that were unfocused on the screen of his work computer. Again, he was lost in his thoughts as he feigned being busy due to the inability to focus. Evy was heavily on his mind; invading his workday. He almost didn't recognize his name, which highlighted another obstacle of hesitance with reaching out to her. "Uh yeah. It was sent out hours ago Lisa." His response was flat unlike what he planned, but he did not want her to linger. "I'm a bit preoccupied with this new client's records, I need to focus..." What's the point of sending email hours ahead if you go around asking each time. He didn't wait for an answer and sighed when he felt her presence leave for the next victim. June stared at the spreadsheet ahead of him and groaned before running a hand through his