Nicky is a plumber. He's 24, virile, and doesn't talk about his sexual exploits. A young mother wants a new washbasin installing, but left alone, Nicky finds her daughter wants him to fix plumbing of a different kind. Without thought for consequences, he 'fixes' her pipework - twice - and she is so impressed, she tells her friends. Within days, Nicky is thoroughly immersed in new teenage pipework - and their mothers.
The most popular slogan in the post Civil War period was "Gone to Texas" or simply "GTT" because the promise of living in a free society without restrictions of too much government was too tempting to resist.
My girlfriend challenged me to have a sexy story to tell her when I got home. I got a better story than I could have imagined when I stopped at a rest area along the way and met the horniest young couple I could have hoped for.
A Story in the Jake River's Willie Nelson Invitational Universe
A story for Jake River's "Willie Nelson" Invitational. When a cheating wife ill-treats and leaves a struggling poor factory manager, sometimes the very best revenge in life is to live well! A tale of how karmic justice sometimes does work out for everyone. Any story codes are trivial and only implied.
Paul is a closet tranny who meets regularly with other transvestites for platonic get-togethers. He usually stops to change in a seldom-used rest room at a remote truck stop so that she can arrive at the get-together already transformed into Pauline. Tonight however, the restroom is a convenient place for some bikers to take a leak before they go over to the truck stop bar to drink beer. What will the bikers do when they find a foxy tranny hiding in one of the stalls?
She liked what? High School reunions? Hardly. Committed to a boyfriend throughout, Hayley had, in retrospect, considered High School a wasted opportunity. It was too late to try the "other" fork in the road, but still, it's great to see and be seen.
The lights were bright and the music was loud which help for I couldn't see them looking at me and I could concentrate on my movements. I wasn't very good but they all clapped anyway and in my thong was a 10 dollar bill.