A (mostly) true tale: Lilly welcomed the filth and the degradation and as the 17-year old Asian beauty felt her lust growing out of control, Lilly teetered for a second on the edge of indecision. Should she surrender herself completely to the bestial urges that sought, quite literally, to befoul and defile her, body and soul? Should she let go? Should she give herself up to this vile, drooling savage in this pit of filth? “Yeah!” She moaned, “YEEAAAAAAH
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.
Every family has traditions that make them unique and mine is no different. This summer our family started a new tradition, one that I doubt many families have in common but maybe if they did they would be a lot more happy.
My dad's a senior partner in a corporate law firm. As boring as his job may seem to me, there are some benefits to visiting his office now and then, especially when my younger cousin came along with me.
I was shocked when my dad fucked my best friend. Beth was the only girl outside our family that he'd even done since marrying my mom over twenty years ago! Well, I guess if once was OK then why not a second time?
I was bored, wondering what to do. My husband was still away for at least another month. I decided to take a small trip there to watch the young guys on their skateboards doing tricks.
A memoir of one wild week for an 18 year old girl. Now Ashley is a 33 year old wife and mom who looks back on that week. This is based on a week I lived many years ago.