True Story Stories

I left the bedroom and went to mine. "Oh, he was checking me out, I know it. I'm his best friend's aunt, but still, in his sexual mind.

I was a guidance counselor for freshmen college students. It was a very rewarding job, leading young minds, making sure they were on the correct path in life. But I grew tired of the everyday, grind of working around these young men and women who didn't often listen to my more experienced council. More specifically, the problem I began having was, that I found myself attracted to all of these young, virile men.

Through a bit of naughty trickery I discover what may be my Mother's biggest fetish!

Parents' weekend can be a pain for some people but for me, it was a chance to be back together with my dad although I doubt it was going to be in a way my school would have approved.

It was Easter, time for dresses and looking up skirts. They have been my uncles, but it was still hot to catch them stealing a peek at their naughty little nieces!

Until now, I had no any intention of writing about my mother's passing. The last thing I wanted was to turn her death into some sort of erotic tale and so I've pretty much kept quiet about it until now. Then Valentine's Day arrived and I realized just how much I miss her. This entry is meant as a tribute to most wonderful important woman in the world - my mom.

I've never even been in a recreational vehicle (RV) before so imagine being crammed inside one with my adulterous school administrator and his family so they could save money on a hotel. Thank goodness I had time run around the park on my own one day - stopping now and then for some fun.