My sister Anne (she's the religious one in the family) tells me that I am a whore. I love her dearly, but what does she know? She's twenty-eight and still a virgin. It was my own fault though. I never should have taken Alan anyplace where someone who knows me could have seen us together, but see us together Anne did, kissing and hugging, and the next day she...
If you've read my Journal you will know that I'm not a very big person (well, the features that you can see when I've got some clothes on) and that my face is quite young looking. In the spring of 2001 Jon decided that I would go back to school. At first I was a bit horrified that he wanted me to spend days sitting through boring lessons, but after a couple...
Special thanks to Angle_Love; without her hard work and encouraging words this story would have never been posted. Thank you Angle. He could not believe that he was finally going to see her after all these years. Since his divorce, she had been all he could think of. He fantasized every day how it would be to see her again, make love to her again, and now t...
I had always planned to go to college, but I was already fairly secure in my business, so I entered college with no scholastic trepidation. My way bigger fear was that I was still sporting a bikini tan, which kept me conflicted; fearful of being discovered, constantly on a sexual edge, and woefully missing Beth. The bikini bra outline was her "brand" upon...
Tony loved being rich. He had a huge house in Beaconsfield -- bigger than either of his neighbours, which was important if you were Tony. He had nicer, newer cars than either neighbour, also important if you were Tony. His wife was younger too. All were positive balances on the Tony ledger of life. But you only got rich by grabbing opportunities, being rut...
Sloane was in a great mood and giddy with excitement. Things had been going well with Jack and Chris had made plans for a fancy dinner. She had treated herself to get ready. She had gone to the hairdresser for a new styling and the spa for a Brazilian wax, something that she'd never had before. A new, tight black dress with matching lingerie and heels compl...
I first met Jackie during the summer of 2013. I had been traveling extensively and was finally back in Manhattan during my favorite season - those oppressive months of high summer. I'm not exactly proud of it but Jackie and I began talking through the old Craigslist "casual encounters". I suspect if you saw me walking down the street, I would be the last pe...
Mike had been a "player" in high school and, without a doubt in his mind, expected to be one as a freshman in college. It was a reasonable expectation. He had the looks that females wanted to know better; the shoulders of a competitive swimmer, 5 '11", dark hair and olive skin of his Cuban mom and light brown eyes of his Anglo dad, and an easy-going self-ass...
THE OPALS CLUB The 'Older People Actively Loving Sex' Club "What do you mean, 'I'd probably qualify.' You mean to have sex with some stranger in your 'secret club?'" The sarcasm in my tone of voice was palpable. My friend Megan Cook had just shocked and aroused me, but then openly talking about sex usually does that to me, and I'd probably just shocked he...
Ashley and I, Brett Pierson, first met in third grade. For some reason we were always friends, even though we were quite different and usually hung out with different crowds. I was more of an introvert – although I consider myself an ambivert – while she definitely is an extrovert. Both of us are decent looking although we'd never make it as one of the "beau...