You never forget the first girl you have sex with. Mine was named Sue. To this day I still think about her. I ran into her the other day at the market. She was still hot, just as she was in high school. Same long dirty-blonde hair, tight little ass and beautifully curved tits. I was contemplating a bottle of wine when she walked up to me and said hello. We...
To be a bitch, darlings, is to celebrate. Life. Love. Lust. But most of all, celebrate yourself. That's why a bitch is hot. And you want to be a bitch, don't you? That is why are are listening. You want to be like me. Know that you already are. But still hiding it. Not admitting it, not even to yourself. Especially to yourself. You want it. No longer be ch...
Chapter 1 – Embarkation I had just made a killing on a quick in-and-out stock investment and decided to spend some of my profits on a nice cruise. I called my connection with a major cruise line and booked passage for a seven-day cruise of the Mexican Riviera. Something most people don't know about and have never heard about is that all cruise ships have a...
Coffee seemed to be the pole around which life revolved then. Take the coffee bar in the hotel beside the railway station, where Jane used to arrive on her commuter train in the morning. I usually got there first, and would grab the window table – our table, it was, for a season – looking out over City Square. Sometimes I would sneak a look at the crossword...
I had not been talking to Tom much after I caught him at my house with my wife. I figured I would let him stew for a while. We still joked around but when ever he tried to bring up another audition for my wife I would change the subject and tell him I thought it was too soon. One Saturday morning I had just finished mowing the lawn and was putting the mowe...
Julius would send Dagwood on marathon business trips. This would help him woo Blondie even further. Everyday for the past month after spiking that first drink, he would visit Blondie's home to have epic fucking sessions. One particular day... The doorbell rang. Blondie thought, "That must be him!" Her heart was racing as she finished her final down...
Yes, I was one of those girls in college. I joined a sorority. I guess that you could say that mine was a little different. Nothing that was admitted to the outside world, of course. We all still wanted to be known as the good college girls. And for the most part we were good college girls. Except for two things. As with most other sororities, we were affil...
Being married to a driven and successful man has it's perks. There's the money, the travel, the lovely homes, the money, all the grown up toys, the money, the freedom to work (or not), and oh, did I mention the money? I am grateful for all of those things but there are also drawbacks to life with a driven and successful man. The long hours he puts in at the...
Finally after two weeks of guard duty, honors and working on gear all the time we would have a long weekend of liberty again. An odd thing happened to me on the 2000 to 2400 shift on Thursday. I was standing post in Command Fleet Air Mediterranean headquarters building when the Admiral's driver and good Marine friend of mine entered. He was dressed in Summer...
It's always strange to sleep in the room you occupied as a kid. You look back and wonder: it's so familiar and yet it feels like a stranger's room. Aunt Patty lived with Grandmother Lucinda when I was a teenager, so when I bailed out of St. George's Convent on this trip home, she put me up in my old room. She meant well; she always means well, even when her...