Warm Country Lovin' Monroe County, Illinois. 1972-73 [Lightly edited to avoid a misleading and irrelevant categorical error.] Becca and I could never get into calling it "swinging." The word had faintly ridiculous connotations of dippy newsmagazine readers rooting around in a disagreeably sweaty world of amateur pimping and whoring, their bunny medallions...
There was a huge group of us staying at an All Inclusive resort in the Dominican Republic. It was mostly immediate family and two of my girlfriends. My husband was also there, however, most of his time was spent "Golfing" (whorehouses) during the day. I spent it on the beach or by the pool. One of the pool bars was tended to by this very tall dark and handso...
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Waking up with a groan I look around for the chips. Morning sickness is a cruel master and it hit me early. Luckily the chips are just off the bed where they are supposed to be so I down a few to get my stomach to settle. Course moving isn't exactly feeling good, I'm still covered in bruises. Me winning that tournament is probably still a matter of shock to...
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It had been the week from hell for both of us. We both had problems in our individual and separate work places and as the week drew on and we both compared notes as we always did at the end of the day. Living separately had its blessings, but it also had its pitfalls. One of the pitfalls was that in weeks such as this, we could not console each other person...
There is a special place in our local National Forest where I like to camp. I usually go up early on a Friday afternoon, park my truck at a friend's house, load my gear on the four-wheeler, and ride in. A couple of miles down the highway from my friend's house is a logging and forestry service road that is, for most of the year, passable with any kind of v...
Based on a true story but with all names and places changed and the story shamelessly exaggerated to the point of fantasy. All characters featured are over 18 for all of the events described. The story begins with Jessica. I first met Jessica when I worked in Manchester in the UK on a scientific research project. I was a postgraduate at the time, just fini...
I went all over town looking for him, damn! Figures he wasn't anywhere in town, actually that was pretty smart considering I was there most of the time. Finally in a cave a few miles from town I felt him, I appeared at the mouth of the cave, calling out to him as I felt my powers fade. "You know, after five or six hundred years of sleeping at night I've kind...
My husband, Jack, is always going on business trips and he was preparing to leave on another one. He was finished loading the car, but returned to our condo to get his briefcase. Even though it was almost noon, I was still lying in bed without a stitch of clothing on. My cute little brunette bush was right there for my husband to enjoy, but as usual, he wasn...