1. Claiming the Rear Entrance


    Date: 1/12/2017, Categories: Anal, Author: AlexaFox, Rating: 30, Source: LushStories

    In life, there’re the small moments, the glimpses of something that has the power to change you. For the better or for the worse, is what you make of it. I never thought that my moment would happen in the deep freezer of Alaska. Born and raised in the most northern state, I fantasized of the day I could experience the life blood of a major city. The opportunity finally presented itself when I was nineteen and I was able to move to New York City. I swore to myself that I would never go back, yet here I find myself back at home busing the table of the couple that had just left with a good meal in their bellies. In New York City, I was living my wildest dreams and conquering the concrete jungle. I went to college, had a well-paying job, and I was even blessed with a crazy group of friends. I was fulfilling the big city dreams of my childhood and I couldn't be happier. How odd, all that happiness could be extinguished with a single phone call on a mid-summer’s day. The call was from my grief-stricken mother; her voice was so broken I could barely hear what she was saying. My father had passed suddenly in a car accident leaving my mother to run the family restaurant and bar by herself. I hadn't seen my father since I moved to the city a couple years ago, so the paralyzing agony was topped with an overwhelming sense of guilt and regret. I left everything behind to help my aging mother with the family restaurant. That was two years ago. I now find myself working as a waitress with ...
    a cozy home and a man who loves me. James and I have always been casual friends since we were kids. Even when I was living in the Big Apple, we would occasionally exchange e-mails about each other’s opposite lifestyles. In high school, when he was a senior and I was a sophomore, we attempted dating but then there wasn't that spark between our hormone-glazed eyes. When I returned to my home town, we reconnected on a whole new level. James grew up, filled out, and became a man in the same ways I became a woman. He’s a gentleman at heart but rough around the edges in the most exquisite way. It still sends shivers down my spine thinking of his tall muscular frame, dark short hair, and piercing green eyes, leaning over me, whispering sweet torturous promises. Hearing my name being called, I break out of my wet day dream. “Abby, if you want to go home, get your bottom in gear and finish up,” my mom yells from the bar approximately three tables away. “Yes, mom,” I simply reply and return to cleaning off the last few tables of the night. I love my mother with all my heart but I swear she used to be a slave driver in another life. After stopping off at the dishwasher to load it up, I turn on the last cycle of the night. Needing to get the mop and bucket to clean the floors, I head in the direction of the cleaning closet. Passing the walk-in pantry, I hear a soft noise which resembles labored breathing. It’s likely nothing but my curious nature wins over my drive to go home. I softly ...
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