This story deals with some sensitive subjects and when it was finished I questioned whether I should even publish it. First, my apologies to anyone who finds it redundant at the beginning as I revisit the past a bit but I feel it's necessary in order for someone to understand some of the critical events in my life that led to the events of this day. This is simply a tale about two cousins exploring their sexuality in an erotic yet loving family
It's the classic story. He was a divorced college professor... cynical, detached, and supercilious. She was a farmer’s ex-wife with little education, no husband, two kids, and all the spirit in the world. They stumbled on each other under the oddest of circumstances. And then the universe did everything it could to keep them apart. But sometimes even fate can’t prevent the inevitable. Read on and see how bumping into the right person can make your life infinitely better.
A Wonders of My World Story (1) It was the summer of 2013. I'd had an epiphany. I'm an author. I could do this from anywhere! So why was I doing it from a basement in Seattle? By July, I was in an F150 and a travel trailer with no destination but the road in front of me. This memoir is based on the true story of my travel down U.S. Highways since then and my life before. Only the names, places, and events have been changed to protect the innocent and keep several wonderful women and a couple skanks from tracking me down!
It's been five months now since I'd given my virginity to Steve yet he was still the only boy I'd ever had sex with or even touched for that matter. With all the options available, I NEVER would have guessed that number two would be his dorky younger brother!
If I had to pick one event or day in my life that has impacted me more than any other, the choice would be easy - the day my dad and I had sex together for the first time. Everyone asks me if this really happened. Well, it did and yes, we're still together occasionally - in every sense of the word. People always ask me what's my favorite diary entry. While this one may not be the best written, the most erotic, or even the hottest, it means more to me than anything else I've ever written.
A Driftwood on Memory's River...Story (5) Aunt Bessie rode into town in the back of a dusty Model T Ford'"and changed the lives of many people who come to know her. During the hard-bitten days of the Great Depression'"When ill-shaven poorly dressed men down on their luck came to Aunt Bessie's door asking for something to eat'"after first apologizing for the little she had to give them'"they were fed. Because she redefined love in her own special way'"she became everyone's Aunt Bessie.