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I Know Who You Did Last Summer Part 2 2008-08-07 19:08:00 Mel stood up, coming in between my body and the counter on which I was trying to maintain my balance with. Her lips immediately met mine and she kissed me intently, her tongue finding its way inside my mouth and I immediately recognised the taste of my own pussy juices. I used my own tongue to savour the taste whilst at the same time trying to regain my breath. Mel broke our kiss.
"Ellie you have such a sweet tasting pussy, I hope you liked what just happened?"
"And how," was all I could say. "When you first said you'd made love to another woman I was curious, but now I know exactly why you did."
"I take it that's a yes then?"
"I've never experienced anything like it, the way you drove me to orgasm was amazing, I've never had my clit licked like that."
"There's more," said Mel, with a raise of an eyebrow. "Would you like to come for dinner tonight?"
I didn't have to speak. Inside I knew that I simply had to. I simply kissed Mel to give her my answer.
Ten minutes later and
I know Who You Did Last Summer Part I 2008-08-06 18:55:00 I guess I should bring you upto speed so that everything explains itself into the situation that I now find myself in. It all began last summer, the summer that I graduated High School near Sioux Falls, and looked forward to heading off to college in Moorhead, Minnesota. Oh, by the way, my name is Elisa, and I'm now 19.
I hadn't planned to get a job last summer. I didn't need to, I had money saved already, and my parents are fairly well off so as to support me financially, so I figured I'd just hang out all summer long with my friends, maybe head off somewhere on a vacation. But nothing got arranged as my friends were busy working to save up some money before college, so I let several weeks pass before I got bored of t.v., reading and masturbation. I decided to get a job, only something part time to keep the horny young mind of a teenage girl at bay for a few hours. I found a shop in town who offered me a job no problem, it was a photo shop, one where people bring in their films a
All Along 2008-08-05 18:52:00 This is a story about one person's stupidity (mine) and how I eventually found the most wonderful thing in my life (her). I'd say it's a love story, but to me, there's more to it than that.
At the time all this kicked off, my life was very middle-of-the-road. I had an average job (in an advertising firm, first job after graduating), an average history (three real relationships, one nearly very good but disintegrated dramatically, and several one-offs), an average present (no lover, but two cats), an average home (Southeast London flat, one bedroom) and no car. Now I work for the same people but they pay me more, my cats are a little older, my flat is now a small house and I drive a second-hand BMW. As for my love life, well, that's what I'm going to tell you about. Sometimes, people just enter your world and - poof! - things will never be the same again.
That was certainly the first thought in my head when I, seated at the bar in a favourite spot in Soho, saw the dark haired b
It All Happened In One Night 2008-08-04 18:49:00 When I got the job it was quite a surprise to me. I have just completed the engineering course and was selected by a multinational firm as project associate. My classmates were praising my luck, but I was bit depressed. I wanted to have a long vacation after years of study and assignments. But for a computer professional opportunities just cannot be missed. I was appointed at Bangalore the garden city but now called cyber city of India. But the company was not giving any accommodation. Fortunately the PRO of the company helped me.
She was an elderly lady named Maria John about the age of 40 wearing spectacles and with lipstick clad full mouth, and always at the desk promptly with a `kiss me' look. Private companies select the best sexy women for their receptions, I felt jealous at the way she keeps her figure and how efficiently she manages the clients and visitors. She told me that she was sharing a flat with another girl who is a physiotherapist at a five star hospital nearby. She
Young Lust 2008-08-03 18:48:00 Mary laid on the couch tired after a long day of work. She is a fashion designer, working long hours to beat trendy deadlines while trying to put up with bickering fashion models. As her eyes peered out across the room seeming to gaze right through the television she could hear some rustling coming from the apartment next door. Now as her ears tentivly listened to all the commotion of what appeared to be someone moving in, her mind began to drift off daydreaming of what her new neighbor or neighbors would be like. No one had lived there for over three months now.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard a knock at the door. Surprised by the loud sound she jumped off the couch and walked over to the door wondering who it could be at this time of night, now eleven o'clock. Upon opening the door and seeing a stunning young woman standing there holding a box she quickly jumped forward helping her with the burden. Hi, I hate to bother you so late, but I'm just moving in next door Read more:Young
Gyn Visit 2008-07-31 19:40:00 I was sitting waiting and briefing through a magazine. Then my gynecologist Jenny came and said "Sara?" and I got up and smiled at her and she smiled back at me. Walking towards the exam room she said "I have a doctor candidate with me today if that's ok?"
A young student from the doctor programme at the university watching everything...I did not have anything against that. "No, that's ok". The only thing that bothered me was that I actually would have wanted to dare to ask her out...which now became impossible...well, well... We got seated and she introduced me to Katarina, the student. She wasn't particularly beautiful but pretty and she seemed a bit embarrassed but happy to be there. Jenny went through the last visit and the test results that were negative.
As I had proved to have a mild infection she wanted to examine me for that. She then said: "Ok Sara, if you could please take off your trousers and your panties and lie down in the chair here?" and pointed towards the chair
Train Ride 2008-07-30 19:37:00 My name is Heather, I'm 24 and a postgraduate student reading physics at Edinburgh University in Scotland. I have long blond hair, green eyes, a trim figure, and I'm quite tall at 5' 10". I know I'm attractive its obvious from the reaction I get from men and even some women. I don't let myself get tied up in worrying if my bum looks big, I'm a scientist and I love my work, besides my bum isn't big. I don't have much time for romance, I'm not a virgin but my two experiences with boys were not impressive. I do enjoy sex however, my fingers and a home made vibrator (well I am a physicist) get regular use... at least once a day.
It all started one fresh February morning I caught the train for Edinburgh at Livingston where I'm currently living. The journey should take around 30 minutes but usually takes 45, public transport being what it is in the UK. I would usually read up on my latest project during the journey, but today I had spotted an erotic book in the station shop while
A Lucky Charm 2008-07-29 19:36:00 "Excuse me," the tall redhead in the light green leisure suit and matching skirt said as she stepped up to the small desk just inside the restaurant entrance.
"May I help you?" the hostess asked with a smile as she looked up from her seating chart.
"My name is Gabrielle Adams, I'm meeting Julia Logan for lunch," the thirty-seven year old replied with an equally warm smile. "Has she arrived yet?"
"Oh yes, Mrs. Logan arrived just a few minutes ago," the younger hostess said as she stepped around the small podium. "If you'll follow me, I'll take you to her table."
Gabrielle followed the hostess through the small restaurant out onto the esplanade overlooking the East River. There, sitting at the next to last table was a thirty-nine year old blond.
"Gabrielle," Julia called out as she spotted her friend. She rose from her chair as Gabrielle approached and kissed her on the cheek. "I'm so glad you where able to make it. It's been much too long."
Gabrielle took the empty chair on t
From Tokyo With Love 2008-07-28 19:34:00 I got dressed into my "predator pants", tight flares that hug every curve, so low below my waist that my thong keeps creeping to view, enticing people with visions of lacy delicate fabric containing a sweet forbidden fruit...well anyways; these pants screamed, "I'm horny." Ahh the power a women holds. I splashed on some Chai Tea fragrance I had found in some hippy-beauty store in Frisco. People love the smell of this, earthy and sweet, enticing. Ok it was almost 10:00; any minute now people would be arriving. Opening the wine bottles, lining them up on the bar like beautiful art pieces, as they glistened from Christmas lights aligned like stars on the ceiling. Place some cd's in the stereo... some good techno- some "darude"- some girly songs like "fallin"..."I will survive", some Ani...drag in the old dusty loveseat from the den, place a sarong-type fabric swath over it, take a deep breath in out in out.
Knock. Knock. Like a procession of concert go-ers, the door yawned open to ush Read more:Love
Afternoon at the Gym 2008-07-27 19:33:00 I was at my local gym one afternoon, swimming in the pool when I noticed a beautiful fit looking girl walk in. She was slightly taller than me, with blonde hair and the sexiest legs I have ever seen. The pool was empty except for the 2 of us so I spent the rest of my laps fantasising about lathering her up in the showers later on. Of course this was entirely in my mind, although it did make the remaining laps go by relatively quickly.
I got out of the pool and headed for the showers, she had only been in the water for 5 minutes so I knew there was no chance of her getting out to follow me, only in my dreams.
I took off the wet swimsuit and stood under the shower, there was no one else in the gym at that time of day, which is why I often came down. My boss was really lenient and let me have my lunch break whenever I wanted it.
Standing there with my eyes closed thinking of this girl I started to lather myself with the soap. It felt really nice and whilst washing my breasts I pretende
Shaking Robin's Feathers 2008-07-24 20:23:00 Carrie ventured into the local music store "Robin's Music Exchange". She walked in and rang the small bell on the counter. A young man walked up and introduced himself. "My name's Ray how can I help you?"
"Yeah I need a new G-string" "Well Victoria's Secrets is just down the road" he joked. Then a woman's voice spoke. "Oh Ray shut up. You should be leaving to pick up those flyers for the store anyhow"
"Ok fine I'll go" he said and left. As Carrie watched him leave she noticed who had spoken. A beautiful young woman stepped up. She was wearing black suit pants and a white shirt with a thin black tie. Her sleeves were rolled up and the outline of her black bra could be seen.
"Sorry about the outfit" she explained "but I'm Robin, I own this place so I had to go to this formal breakfast this morning" "Oh I don't mind. Sure beats my wonderful dress sense." she looked down to see her own jean shorts and Hawaiian shirt. "You look beautiful. So you said you need a G-string" "Yeah my Read more:Shaking
One Night Stand 2008-07-23 20:20:00 I don't know why I was there that night. I mean, I don't even like bars. They're loud, they reek of cigarettes, and people go there to grope and not hold meaningful conversations. When they do talk, they are invariably strident and inane, particularly after the inevitable beers have had a chance to kick in.
But I went anyway that night, not really knowing why I was there. And as always, the music was too loud and the air was too stale. The music really does suck at this bar. It's the only queer bar in town, and that means that it has to play the music with as broad an appeal as possible, and somehow cater to both the middle-aged gay men who sip draft beer while making passes at each other, the middle-aged dykes who shoot pool while making passes at each other, and the younger crowd who cavort to dance music while making passes at each other. The only mitigating factor in this was the theme nights they constantly held, but even if it's the night for depressing Goth music or the ni
The Best Present Ever 2008-07-22 21:24:00 I first realized I was into after watching my first porno. I was 10 years old and couldn't sleep. I snuck downstairs and turned on the TV. Little did I know what kind of shows were on at 3 in the morning. The movie I saw had to highschool girls having sex with a janitor. The janitor was young and hot but it was those two girls sucking and kissing one another that turned me on. I felt so terrible about it I hid the truth from myself and everyone else until this year.
I finally admitted it to my friend Nick. I was so scared he would yell or scream or disown me. Instead he offered to take me to Big Earl's, a female strip club.
"No better way to find out."
I laughed so hard, but admitted he was right. He said he'd pick me up in 10 minutes. I ran around the house looking for somethin suitable to wear to a strip club. Ever time I thought about it i laughed. I left a note for my parents sayign I was going out with some friends and waited for Nick. He arrived, right on time, and we were
My Celebration of Freedom 2008-07-20 19:03:00 The apartment was finally mine. I just saw her off at the airport and came home to look at my roommate- less haven for the next three weeks. Three weeks by myself, my time of absolute freedom. And tonight I was going to go in search of someone with to share the exhilaration of an empty apartment that I was feeling. Since I had not even had a date in the past two months, and the only girl who had approached me had just come off of a relationship with one of my friends, it was not looking too good for my celebration.
So, along with some friends, I headed out to the once-a-month dyke dance that the boys decide to give us. This was a crowd that I went out with often, we visited bars about once a week, usually just to chill, have a few drinks, watch the women, and talk about what was going on in our lives. I'm one of those people that have never really tried to pick anyone up in a bar or club, but tonight I was inspired! I was feeling liberated, and that feeling always made me horny as al
Morning Star 2008-07-17 19:57:00 "Let's take a break," said Sitara with exhausted voice as the last tones of the song died out.
"OK, ten minutes," I replied, grabbing two towels from the nearby chair and throwing one to Sitara.
"I was thinking more like couple of hours," she complained, wiping sweat off her face and arms.
"No, we don't have time for that," I said calmly, loosening up my legs. "The shooting starts on Sunday already, and..."
"Excuse me!" she interrupted me, "But if I drop dead before Sunday, it will not be that helpful for the video either!"
Here we were again. For the last 5 days I have been living in her house to do my job, I heard nothing but complaints. The moves were too hard, she was not a professional dancer; the spins were making her dizzy, could I come up with something else instead; she can not jump that high, she has bad knees.... It appeared sometimes, as if Sitara just didn't care about the quality of her work, but I think it had more to do with her stubbornness and not being willin
Vegetarians 2008-07-16 19:55:00 The first time I met Lori was at the market. She had dazzling green eyes. Her hair was long and blonde. She stepped close beside me at the strawberry stand. Her lips were almost as red as the luscious fruit. Her hair smelled like she had just stepped off of the set of a shampoo commercial. I found myself longing to push my face deep into her blonde curls so I could absorb every ounce of her aroma.
She flashed a big smile at me as if she knew exactly what I was thinking. I knew that we were neighbors. I had known for months, but I could never bring myself to meet her. This was the chance. The conversation just seemed to flow so smooth. We talked about everything. I first noticed her watering her ferns on her patio. I had peered at her apartment across the way several times. I felt naughty...like a spy, but some days my curiosity pulled me to my window like a compulsive need.
I had secretly watched Lori entertain friends. I was always wishing silently to be a part of the atmosphere her
Wild Love 2008-07-15 19:53:00 You and I are standing in front of a wild sea beach of a lonely island somewhere in the Southern Hemisphere. You have put on a black skin-hugging silk T-shirt and a denim skirt that has ceased covering your lovely hairless and smooth thighs well over 9" above your knees. I am in a shocking blue low-neck tank top that does not cover my belly button and a pair of Jeans. Both of us have not encased our rich breasts (Yours are 38-D and mine are 36-C) by any worthless bra.
I know that you are a straight girl, though I am a lesbian. I do not have any intention to go against your personal liking and disliking, though in the heart of my hearts I have a strong desire to hold you in my firm embrace, squeeze your lovely breasts and eat to my heart's contents your juicy cunt and to make you cum with my name in your mouth. I have not dared to attempt anything foolish in the fear of losing your company, which I treasure most in my life.
The time is night and we do not care what time it is. The se Read more:Love, WILD
Cheerleader at the Mall 2008-07-14 19:52:00 The red Miata sped down the line of parked cars until it reached the handicapped spot at the end of the row. The driver turned the car into the spot to park. She looked around real quick to see if any cops were around, then she hung the handicapped tag from her mirror and jumped out. She dashed across the street into the mall entrance before anyone spotted her.
Tati smiled to herself. She had been pulling this little parking trick for about a month, ever since she had swiped a handicapped tag from some poor soul's car.
Tati Kennedy was a cheerleader for Bayside High School in Miami. Her whole first name was Tatiana, but no one called her that except her Mom when she was mad. Tati had been a cheerleader for 2 years and was now a senior. She was an exceptionally pretty girl being 5'8" tall and 115#. Her long dark brunnette hair hung down her back almost to her sweet round rear end. Tati had a very womanly body for a seventeen year old with curvy hips and full, ripe breasts. The boys Read more:Cheerleader
The Satin Sheets 2008-07-13 19:51:00 As I bent over to see what was in the refrigerator, Vanessa came up from behind and ran her hand down my ass. I moaned as she teased my anus with her fingertip. Then she gave my vagina a loving caress.
"Is pussy all you think about?" I asked.
"Just this one," Vanessa said, continuing to rub me.
I had to brace myself against the door when she slid a finger inside.
"Do you stay wet all the time?" she asked.
"You should know." I became breathless. "You're the one that's always checking."
"Maybe I'll just stop, Leslie." Vanessa took her hand away.
I grabbed her wrist and straightened to face my lover. "You're the reason I'm soaked all the time." I kissed the finger that was just inside me.
"Then quit complaining." Vanessa wrapped her arms around my neck. "What do you expect me to do? I walk in here and see you bent over showing that beautiful ass of yours. I'm supposed to just ignore it?"
"Don't you dare." I shoved my damp crotch against her thigh and we kissed, our naked b
The White Room 2008-07-10 18:00:00 I enter the white room.
She is there. Her white gown highlights her tanned skin. Her back towards me, I see the outline of her body as the morning sun streams through the skylight.
She turns.
My heart skips a beat as her deep blue eyes bore into my soul.
She tucks a strand of dark hair behind her ear, and then she smiles.
Slowly she moves towards me. Her hand reaches out towards my face, her fingers brushing my cheek, gliding across my red lips then gently rising to caress my eyebrows.
She whispers. "Close your eyes",
I obey.
My heightened senses feel her warm fingers sliding the straps of my slip dress from my shoulders. The silky garment falls softly to the floor. I know she is letting her eyes roam over my body, taking in my swollen nipples, unrestrained by a bra they pout, as if seeking out what they demand. Her lips.
Her hands move oh-so slowly down my body, the merest touch of her finger over the curve of my breast is nearly more then I can bear.
Downwards they slide, h
Those Days That Night 2008-07-09 17:56:00 These days: I get about, I do my thing, I have fun. All under the pretext of attempting to find a relationship that I feel inclined to stick with. 'Searching for The One', you might call it. Either way, it's probably just me trying to keep away from the fact that I'm two years off thirty and my friends are starting to settle down. Not that it matters to me. I enjoy the life I lead. It works for me .
Those days: I was quietly terrified. I was only just seventeen, never been with a woman, trying to discover a little bit about life and love. Never been with a man either, for that matter, but then I'd made my mind up that I was never going to be going down that path a couple of years previously. Of course I didn't come out, school is simply not the place. The girls would hate you and the boys would attack you. I kept my hair long, went to the parties, joined in with the others. I pretended to be as 'normal' as I could. I even kissed the boys when the occasion demanded, though just
We Danced 2008-07-08 17:54:00 I was only there to keep some friends happy. My friends needed as many people as possible to attend the evening, so I had given in to pressure, put on my best gown and come along. It was a champagne affair, dinner and dancing, 50 a ticket, all in aid of a charity. The champagne was good, the dinner superb, and the dancing - more about that anon. As for the 50, well, why not?
It was, of course, a very straight evening; and as I was single and not inclined to bring a man for show, I expected the dancing on my part to be minimal. I watched the couples move gracefully around the ballroom while I made small talk with vague acquaintances.
I certainly didn't see her coming. She took my hand without warning, a vision in navy, and pulled me to her. She took one hand of mine in hers and placed her other on my waist. She led me to the centre of the room, and we danced.
It was the tango, of that I can be sure. She was expert in her dancing style and I wondered if she often pounced on unsuspect
Management Training 2008-07-07 17:53:00 When I was in me early twenties I was working for a larger bank with corporate offices in San Francisco. I was in a position that I was being sent to the home office for management training. So for a few months I had to fly to San Francisco on Sunday nights for weeklong training. Then fly home on Friday- nights to be with my husband and four children.
I had relatives that lived in the Richmond area of the bay. So I called my uncle to see if I could impose on him to stay with them while I was there, rather than stay in one of the hotels in San Francisco. His wife said that it might be more fun if I stayed with my cousin and his wife. They lived in an old Victorian three story home that my cousin bought as an investment and restored because he was a carpenter. She called him to ask him if it would be OK.
I got a call a few minutes later from my cousin. Mike and I were born the same week. He had married a girl just a couple of years before. Her name was Janice so we both used Jan as our
The Goddess of Love 2008-07-06 17:50:00 As I enter the room I hear water running but I can not see who is they because of the mist that has gathered in the room. It is hot a moist in there and I find it harder to breath with ever step I take going deeper in to the stream filled room, not know what lies in wait for me, step, step, getting closer to the noises I am hearing. I think I can hear a humming but the running water, so powerful that little can be heard over it has dulled it out. As I get closer to the centre of the room I can pick up the scent of rose petals and the aroma of a burning candle so sweet. The fragrance grows stronger with each step I plays with me, making myself go deeper in to the mist not know where it will take me.
On I go but in the distance I see a body and it is surrounded by candles flickering at me, I walk closer and I see her a goddess, her golden locks flow down her neck and towards her ample and firm breasts. She stands there so confidant in herself, looking right back at me, I carry on walkin Read more:Love
A Personal Workout 2008-07-03 18:49:00 After a stressful day at work, I decided to swing by the local gym for a workout. Considering the time of day, there were only a handful of people with the same idea. I noticed her instantly on the treadmill. After dressing out, I sat down on the soft, gray carpet and began stretching. Her back was facing me. She watched herself attentively on the wall mirrors. Her ass bounced in a hypnotic motion, as she ran at a steady pace.
Every muscle in her toned, tanned legs flexed as she gained momentum. I tried not to stare, but my eyes were drawn to her in a trance like glare. We made eye contact for a split second in the mirrors reflection. I shyly looked away not wanting to draw attention. When I mustered up the inner courage to look back at her, she was smiling at me.
She had such a beautiful, enormous smile. It captured me. Her hair danced around her face. She wiped sweat away with her wrist. I peered at her randomly as she moved from station to station. She pushed herself with such pre
Joan And I 2008-07-01 19:35:00 This is my first attempt to write a story to achieve a long-felt ambition. I had read some erotic pieces before, and some were very good indeed. Still I wanted see if I could reach out with just words and achieve the desired effect. Turning you on of course! This piece became a part in a much longer story which I'm now trying to break up into chapters.
I would love to know if I had my desired effect.
This story describes how two teen-age girls discovered there own sexuality, with some help from each other. It's very much taken from life. I guess you might say, it's mostly a true story.
Well I think I should begin at the beginning: I guess the years before hormones start their wonderful change, I was pretty oblivious to sexual things. I was somewhat aware of both of my brother's awakening to girls before my own sexual awareness. I just saw the physical change and awkwardness. I just remember this with Andy; I was much to young to notice Steve's.
Just a word about my folk's; t
Making Out at the Movies 2008-06-29 22:35:00 It was a Friday night. Both Toni and Patsy's husbands had gone out of town on business. Given that their husbands were friends, they had socialized on occasion, but not on a regular basis. Toni's husband had actually suggested that, while they were gone, she might take in a movie or something with Patsy just to keep herself entertained. Toni, looking toward a very boring weekend, had figured she had nothing better to do, and she liked Patsy personally, so why not? Patsy had felt exactly the same way about the weekend. Both jumped at the opportunity to leave the kids and get out of the house on a Friday night.
Toni was in her mid forties, but still kept in shape. She was proud of her body, and worked hard to make sure the years didn't catch up to her as it did with other girlfriends she knew. Her shoulder-length, wavy and thick reddish-brown hair framed a still voluptuous and sexy face. Deep blue eyes, thick, sensual lips, high cheekbones. She also made sure that she was always prop
The Shoe Clerk 2008-06-26 19:53:00 I am working my way through undergraduate school as a shoe clerk in a very good female shoe store. My major is unimportant but I am studying Environmental Biology just the same. I just started my junior year and have been working in this store for more than two years.I was hired because I belong to the right sorority. Besides I like good shoes. You can take the 10 % discount and shove it. But some times there are good deals so that I can add to my collection. I don't have as many as Elena Marcus but I am young still.I know my shoes. I found out that I do enjoy feeling the feet of the women that come into this store. The women that shop here have money by inheritance or they are married to it. They reek of money.Even the older ones are in good shape. They have the money to pay cooks to watch their diet and the country club has trainers handy to see that they work out enough to stay fairly trim. When all else fails they spend a couple of week at a retreat where they are starved and exer
Football Widow Part 2 2008-06-25 19:51:00 The week passes slowly and I only Caroline a couple of time on the elevator that week. She did invite me up for the weekend if I could make it. I told her that I would try and be there by 10:00 AM Saturday. I told her I would give her a call as I gave her a sweet kiss before the door to the elevator opened on my floor and she simply gave my butt a little squeeze.Friday my husband told me that he wanted to visit his buddies to watch college football and have a few beers. I told him that would be fine I could do some shopping while he was gone. I gave Caroline a quick call while I was fixing dinner to tell her that I would be up by 10:00 AM at least.In the morning while he was getting ready to go, I took my time getting ready myself. I soaked in the tub with scented bath salts. When he left the apartment with a couple of six backs of Beer under his arms I finished getting ready.I picked my best simple black dress and even picked four inch heeled black pumps too. I selected simple gold ne
Football Widow Part 1 2008-06-24 19:48:00 Here I am on the Apartment elevator on my way up stairs to visit an older woman with every hope that she is interested in introducing me to lesbian sex. I'm playing it over in my mind what led me to this day.I fell in love while I was in high school and got married when I was right out of school and a little older than 18. He was an immature boy when we married I was to find out. He was only a year older than me. Money was a problem in the beginning but I was happy to work to make ends meet. Sex was not bad the first couple of years. He was very quick reaching a climax but he would do it a couple of time when he was in the mood for sex. As the years passed he spent more time working and in front of the TV.The mornings were spent on weekends watching college football games on Saturdays and professional football games on Sundays. Games started about 1:00 PM and by the time the last game ended it would be 9 or 10:00 PM. If he felt like having sex it would be a quick "Wham Bam Thank You M
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