In 1960 I was a sex-obsessed fifteen-year-old, with an addiction to the glossy pinup magazines of those pre-internet days. I turned to shoplifting as a way of meeting my needs. When I got caught, the owner of the store, a recently widowed lady in her thirties, didn't know what to do with me. Eventually she came up with a unique way for me to pay for my crimes. At the same time she found a way to fulfill the needs of a horny teenaged boy and a young widow with an overactive libido.
It was a day to repair things, and I was dressed accordingly. I did not expect to meet a lovely young woman. It was a slob day that turned out like I never expected.
This is an erotic love story. It's loosely based on real events that happened to me in the seventies. It is a story covers the first few days of our relationship. It's a short, sharp vignette about meeting a magical woman. It's a one-off, and I'm not going to drag it out with a sequel.
When he drops a hint about his shaving kink, his rather vanilla girlfriend completely freaks out. As if that wasn't bad enough, she apparently tells at least one person with a big mouth. Word gets out, and a smooth operator slides in to take advantage of the situation.
A Jack and Sarah Story Continuing with the Jack and Sarah series, they are just married and are going on honeymoon. Judging by their experiences on their wedding day and night, who knows what they could get themselves into?
Dad takes Rob and his sister Lee on a two week camping tour of national parks, using a camper on the back of the pickup. Rob figures out that being in the back while they drive gives him a chance to take some pressure off. Lee figures out she might be able to do the same thing and uses his "sleeping" cock to feel good. When it goes off, though, it's not where where she planned. / (Reviews)