Usually when you think of mentoring, you picture an older person passing on their knowledge to a younger person, leading them along their career path. Sometimes it works the other way too, and not just at work but for play too!
I'd been to Disney World when I was a kid but this was my first time at this park and I'd grown up a lot since then as well. This time my visit to the "Happiest Place On Earth" was a bit different - to say the least. Note: You might want to first read "Unconventional Convention" and "Fun In an RV Park" as I have tried not to be too repetitious in this entry about the events that took place in the days prior to this one.
It's been almost six years since I gave Steve my virginity. Today I'm twenty and while I've been fucked by dozens of guys and sucked well over a hundred guys I'll never forget my first time with him. Steve's now 22 and though I lost touch with just months after we first did it, I would hope he still thinks about me when he masturbates. While I may not have been his first I like to think I was his best.
My cousin and I may be practically sisters but we are very different in many ways. The same could be said for our mothers (except, of course, they WERE sisters). When my Aunt Linda moved in with my dad a few months ago it allowed me to move in with Kristi, saving me a bundle on rent. It soon became clear that things around the house weren't the same with me there instead of my aunt. So what happened when Aunt Linda returned home for a day, supposedly to lay the law down?
It’s best (but not essential) to read Mister K #1 before this story. When browsing his favorite website, Mister K found a post indicating that a group of sex workers was going to visit a private home this evening. He asked to be included and was tasked with bringing snack food. The ladies arrived. Mister K accepted a ‘get to know you better’ offer. Some simple negotiation led to Mister K’s Nice Tuesday Evening.
A mature wife, happily married and already involved in swinging, along with her husband has a dalliance with another man and decides to keep it from her husband, although there is no real need. However she realises it makes her feel even more slutty and it becomes a springboard for her doing it more.
I already posted this story, but as I see that was too short. The original version is "Casusal Sex in Winter, in a Cold Car". But now much longer and detailed. That's pretty much what happened, with a little embellishment.
A woman I worked with was quite inspiring. This is an example of what she stirred within me. In this story, everything is real, especially my thoughts.