Okay, folks, first, I want to thank you for bearing with me.... health issues forced me to put this on hold for a few weeks, but I'm doing the best that I can to catch up. As promised, I'm adding some new areas, and new people, and bringing some old ones back around. I hope you enjoy the show. Oh, as usual, I have kept the left wing nonsense to a minimum,...
I admit I'm not the sharpest tool in the box. I can't say I was surprised when I got to Ed's house at 8 when he had said 9, and I'm not in a good mood when I'm awakened early. Finding that my buddy wasn't home worsened my mood. "I bet that guy is a hello kitty fan." "Fuck off, Bree," I mumbled, "this stopped being fun when I was in high school." "No, no,...
Custodial closets are really dark and ironically very dirty or, at least this one was, but you're likely Wondering what my name is and why I'm in a closet in the first place. Well my name is Olivia, And honestly at this point, I didn't care about the dirt because I was fully engrossed in my most of favorite activities, Fucking! And the custodial closet was t...
In Philadelphia on business and reconnecting with coworker from Philly who had met me in my hotel room when I arrived and we spent the night together (Susan from Philly Pt 02). We had meetings and training sessions set up for the next couple of days. I awoke, naked and alone in my hotel room. There was a light under the bathroom door and I could hear a hai...
It was not until Mary was in the shower the following morning that she suddenly realized that she had not heard from her tormentor: in fact, not since she had left the office two days ago. Had the calls finished? She hoped in some ways that they had, but then again it had shown her a new side to herself: a new found confidence and a new found excitement. She...
(Of course, everyone here is over 18. He was 22. I was 21. So, it's okay to talk about sex. He agreed to share these letters we saved with you.) * Dear Boyfriend, Don't think because I don't use your name that I'm recycling this letter. I have only one boyfriend, you, and I know your name. I said it in your ear last night, just before I bit your earlobe...
I think most of us have had "that" experience. You're involved in something sexual, but you have no idea what you're doing, and you're not really prepared to fake it. Well, this is my version of that, well one of them anyway. My freshman year of college at a state school, I'm living in the dorms. My "girlfriend" if you'd call her that was Ilona who claimed...
My girlfriend tells me she has a present. A very special person is coming just for me. It's my birthday, and I have no fucking idea what she's talking about, so I just ignore it for now. Move on. I'm at work, and the phone rings. I pick up, and guess whom. The girlfriend is telling me to ditch work and come home. Fuck it. I'm in my car driving home. It's 2...
"Katrin, as you are probably well aware, this program tends to feature segments about true crime, ripped from the headlines. Now, there are some people who would say that the activities of BJ Bliss do in fact constitute a crime. How do you respond to that?" Bryan asked her from the interview chair, shuffling his notes in his lap. "Some people?" Katrin asked...
This story is 100% true. The names of the guilty have not been changed because no one is guilty. Well, maybe we're guilty of "guilty pleasure" and that's not against the law, at least not just yet. My girlfriend, Barbara, and I had been to a Cleveland Browns Monday night game and had stopped for a bite to eat after the game. We left the restaurant and wer...