True Story Stories

The handyman that I used to have fixed faucets, changed light bulbs, and even helped by cleaning the windows. I cooked for him, and we often went on a picnic, it was fun to get out of this boring house. However, there were some things I loved doing, something I really miss doing with a man.

A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story
The training at RAF Halton was not anything like that of the SAS,or the Para's,nor the Royal Marines;we were training to be responsible engineers not mean lean killers. Even so Halton attempted to forge a similar esprit de corps, professionalism, and raison d'être in the apprentices who passed through the establishment as was held in those elite units. For good or bad the methods employed sixty years ago have now gone with the wind.

Decide for yourself after you read the story! IF you do, that is; it's likely to offend more than a few! I classified it as 'true', because there's more than a little truth in it! I'll leave you to figure out which part isn't!

I wasn't allowed to join in but Ryan and Jazza lets me watch them screw their brains out.

I'm proud of the fact I've maintained a 34c-29-35, 129 pounds figure on my 5'6" frame, although I know I'm no model. I have a high sex-drive, though, and having a husband away from home over half the time doesn't help that situation.

Two young sisters discover there's more to life than FORTNITE!

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.