The following story started out as collaboration with Rachel, a sexually active pre-med student at Columbia University. She related her sexual history and some fantasies to me via email. But she lost interest halfway through and I was forced to fictionalize the rest. At any rate, a wide variety of sexual gambits were addressed along the way. Rachel, wherever you are, and whatever you're doing, I love ya, baby!
on a date night a mature couple ate then decided on a movie but could not agree on one they both wanted, crossing the road saw a XXX theatre which had good reports so they tried it and started to watch a porn movie.
Aahh, time to head with the family to Vegas for an exciting weekend, to sink into the pits of sin with the one-armed bandits and the slut machines there, finally emerging as shiny, freshly-minted whores and cuckolds to carry a little more sexy joy back to the mundane world. Compliments from Vegas.
Our main female character desperately needs to pee at a rest stop bathroom. But a strange woman she meets there seems to not want her to go. Will our heroin pee anyway, or will she painfully obey the weird woman?