Indian wife's journey. unexpected but.... Stories about a married woman yielding in to her wanton needs is a premise that most writers exploit, and rightfully so, for who wouldn't love to read about an innocent, docile woman turn indelicate and indecorous. Such stories sell. I too have such a story to tell, except it is not a story. It's a slice of my life.
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He let his eyes drop once again to the generous cleavage she was displaying. 'I wonder if she even knows her blouse is unbuttoned that far down?' he thought. He hoped not, for it was giving him an almost unobstructed view, clear to her nipple.
Wendy's husband forgets their anniversary. He offers her a vacation to a resort. She books herself into a clothing-optional resort where her fantasies come true.
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Obviously at the time of this entry I wasn't a "tween" in the sense of being eleven or twelve years old. Actually I'd just turned sixteen. "Tween" in this instance describes the phase of my life between when I first started having sex and when it became more than just me and the boys at school. Sleepovers were something I always loved and none were better than the ones I shared with my very best friend in the whole world - Beth.
Some years back, my wife Barbara and I got into the swinging scene. The group and orgy sex set, if you will. Didn't start out that way, but it sure got there mighty quickly. It all started with our first threesome. With our neighbor, a guy I'll call Joe, that Barbara confessed to me one night, kiddingly to be sure, that she had the hots for. Can't say I blame her as Joe was a hunka-dunka, if get me.
And then we went to our first Stroker's Club getogether! Let the hot fun begin!