Act One: The Blindfold.My right temple itches.Considering the totality of the situation in which I have found myself, that seems like a minor thing, but being unable to fix it for the last half hour is driving me nuts.It itches because there is a tag on the bandana tied around my eyes. I should have
After our time with Marlon( see Too Much Fun), we didn’t explore for a while, though the night often came up during sex. Me talking about it always got Kelly exited and she always seemed to come harder than usual. After a little while I brought up the subject asking her if she would like
It was 3:30 and I sat on my sun porch and watched the street outside waiting on my son’s bus. I do this everyday because you know this world is messed up, a child could be hit by a car or snatched up off the street. The world is fucked up. I worry constantly about
Annabelle was dead convinced she was straight, but one passionate night would change everything… With a flick of her hair She was wearing a black pencil skirt. I was wearing a black pencil skirt too, and I couldn’t help commenting. That’s how it started. That kind of innocuous comment you give to a friend of
When l was nineteen and soon off to college, my mom all but smothered me. I get it; soon, I will be gone for months. Who knows what will happen when my schooling is over? Although I didn’t hate home or where I lived, I wasn’t opposed to something or somewhere else.Mom and I had
when sitting at a bar with an old friend he told me the storie of his wife and how he lost everything and was asking for any kind of job to rebuild his life wich nearly came to destruction to satisfy his wife fantasy He began to drink the beer and told me: One night
Melissa and I continue to expand our sexual horizons. My wife Melissa and I began to search for a woman to add to our sexual explorations. My wife works with several single women and she has been slowly planting seeds in her office. During the weeks since we have agreed to bring a woman in
The continuing lustful story of four typical American teens finding their sexuality in suburban America Slumber PartyRaven sat in the shower that night water dripping off her short black hair. Her ass still stung, and a terrible hollowness filled her chest. She had stepped beyond friendship with Ronnie and now there was no going back