In my first year of university schooling, I boarded with a young family. The landlady introduced me to anal delights. She helped me seduce other women. In the summer holidays, neighbors and family had their share of hot fun as I practiced what I spent the whole year learning.
Monica Gift was always a nympho. Her namesake a gift to all men. Drop dead gorgeous but playing both sides of the spectrum, she could be the quiet nerd or the slut all men craved. Her Jekyll and Hyde persona was what made her so desirable. Growing up far too fast the beautiful high school student meant to create an empire based on lust. Give guys what they wanted, putty in her hands. Barely legal, she had their attention long before. In more ways than one. "Who wants some? That many! Yesssss!"
Titus 2:3-4, “(3) Likewise, teach the older women to be reverent in the way they live, not to be slanderers or addicted to much wine, but to teach what is good. (4) Then they can urge the younger women to love their husbands...” * * * * I am NOT a Biblical scholar, I simply read this translation & thought a misinterpretation could lead to an interesting story. * * * * [NOTE: Some tags are not relevant until later in the story.]
A "One That Got Away" Series Story (1) Jillian was the one that got away... or was it the one that I got away from? It's so hard to summarize nearly 25 years of knowing someone into a single label. So when I found out that she was coming to town and wanted to catch up, I knew that I had to meet up with her or I would regret it. And regrets were something that both Jillian and myself were familiar with from our past relationship.
(Part 1: Gesso, Chapter 1: A Hot Date) Introducing my friend Tethys, a polyamorous woman who tonight is spending a romantic evening with her main man Taylor. The first chapter is fairly conservative, the adventures build from here.
Hi. I'm Francie. Some call me a sissy. Some call me a trans girl. Some call me trash. Depends on your life's vectors, I guess. My name was 'Franklin Charles Cooper'. Now it's 'Frances Charlotte'. I hope I won't be a Cooper very long. My mom helped me through transition. She's not with us now. My father killed her. Yeah, I know. My life is somewhat screwed up. My neighbor is a 35-year-old geek, and he's the nicest, smartest man I've ever met. I'm in love with a nerd.
After my accident, I couldn't muster enough emotion to care about anything. I didn't realize it but I was suffering from a depression. It eventually even affected my marriage. Here's how I managed to break out of It and make my life better.