Tony's and my adventures as young men in the seventies. Posting may be sporadic, but I'm trying for weekly.
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"Sarah said I'd find you here" I said as I sat down gently next to Bethany on the jetty by the boat house. Beth was sitting on the edge, her high heels dumped on the planks beside her, her legs swinging out over the water. Beth kept looking ahead "Yeah she said you wanted to talk?". Eh, wait a sec. Oh I see, that's how it was. Sarah had set us up. I said grinning "that sister of yours, she is something isn't she? She told me you wanted to talk to me too".
Dani is 20 years old and in university. She still does babysitting jobs in the neighborhood to earn extra money and on this fateful night, she sits for the Clark's two sons. Their cousin, Sean is also there and when Dani agrees to play strip poker with the boys, her fate is sealed.
Gerald Morgan was an organized, disciplined man who led a very carefully structured life. But as his life had become more and more predictable, Gerald realized he was bored. He had no idea what he could do to relieve the boredom. The answer to his problem came out of the blue one night when he caught two teenage girls trying to break into his house. For one night at least, his life wasn't boring and predictable. Not at all.
Marilyn is 42 and has taken a new job and is in California for training. Her secret is a love for teenage cocks. While staying in her hotel she meets a family with two teenage boys and then there is the teenage surfer who keeps asking her out. What will Marilyn do to have sex with these teenagers?