Sneaky Nephew can't keep his mouth shut
I was looking forward to jacking off and dropping a weeks load at home. As I stopped for a soda and food at the quick mart, I ran into one of the swimmers from the local high school, I love southern hospitality
A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story This is not the Fantasy Island of TV fame. There are no vertically challenged characters, or enigmatic gentlemen in white linen suits, although there are planes. This Fantasy Island is merely another excerpt from not so much Tom Brown's Schooldays but rather Jack Green's Fooldays. The events take place after my graduation from RAF Halton, when I joined the Real Air Force in Germany. Nothing was ever the same again; for the RAF, for Germany, but especially for me.
A short story of a chance meeting, the way it should have been, between a boy and an older girl from his school. She finds out that flagging down random guys can be enjoyable, but might also have unintended consequences.
This story is based on our actual experience, only being altered slightly to make it flow nicely for the reader. I'm happy to discuss the methods should anyone be looking to so corrupt their own wife's sexual morals.