A story of the inevitable coming of age of a boy/young man.
I enjoyed writing this and I have some suspicion that occurences resembling this happen more often than we suspect.
I hope you get as much pleasure from reading it as I got writing it and as usual I would appreciate receiving your feedback on this tale, both positive and negative.
Eighteen-year-old Mary has the body of a fourteen-year-old. She dreams of growing breasts and becoming a groupie. Then her Fairy Godfather appears...
This story was inspired by Joan Jett's rendition of the Jagger-Richards song of the same name.
Soundtrack: Joan Jett, "I Love Rock'n'Roll", "Cherry Bomb" & "Starfucker"
Frank Zappa: "Road Ladies" & "What Kind of Girl Do You Think We Are?"
Doctor Hook: "Roland the Roadie and & Gertrude the Groupie"
What happens when a married woman gets tired of her husband? Well, there is her son, her sons friend, her sons teacher, the girl next door and finally a group party to bring everyone back together.
It's a Tupperware Party, but without the Tupperware. The women who gathered for these parties seemed to have a ball, and Hayley's new business venture of selling adult novelties had begun to take off. The parties are never routine, but when a new hostess suddenly departs, she finds herself alone with the invited guests: Seven men, each very interested in her wares. What's a married woman to do?
When a group of young girls become sexual predators they find that shame and humiliation can be a stimulant, not only too themselves, but to their prey.
A woman becomes obsessed with her dark and vulgar side, a side she discovers thru a chance encounter on the road. Ride with her to the end of her journey. You won't be sorry you did.