The divorce was final. I had full custody of our daughter, Laney. She had just turned fourteen. This is my memory of our first night together at my place. She wanted to take a bath. She wanted me to be in the bathroom next to the tub. She wanted me to wash her. I did.
A couple of college guys decide to go to the races on the weekend to meet girls, get drunk, and get laid. They hook-up with some female friends, and the sex is hot, heavy, and often! Road head? Check. Group sex? Check? Teen sex? Check. True story? Mostly check! A huge amount of sex, and a pretty decent short story too!
Jack and Frieda have known each other for two or three months and Jack decides to invite Frieda to spend a night in Brighton and she accepts. Unfortunately, it is 1952 and Frieda's husband is one of the most dangerous bosses of an East End London gang, involved in prostitution, white slavery, bookmakers and extortion. Games are being played for high stakes, do they really know what they are letting themselves in for?