My girlfriend invited me to a party at a friend's house, where she surprised me with a gift, of sorts. Then she gave a little, but wound up getting a lot more than she bargained for.
A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story I didn't learn to drive until leaving the RAF. I was in the TA(Territorial Army) when I learned but don't think I was driving tanks or APCs or Landrovrers. The TA paid for my lessons with a civvy driving school and I learned in a bog standard Austin 1100. This true story recounts the first and last time i drove a truck, although I did become a Yellow Van Man
Retired author meets a frisky young girl at the checkout at his local deli, who tells him she has a thing for older men. It's every older man's dream come true.
I was inspired by the opening premise of Oliver Twist’s excellent “My double life as a whore,” where a surprise meeting in a hotel bar leads to many other things, to recount my own true story of my recent hotel bar adventure.
Steve and I had been doing it almost daily since he took my virginity back in the summer. Usually we did it in his car or at one of our homes when nobody was around but this time I wanted him to screw me when my parents were home. After all, my parents had told me they'd rather we do it in my room than some back seat so why not take advantage of it? Steve was a bit worried at first, well a LOT worried, but once we got started he soon forgot all about them!