Willow was a hippy. She came to Vermont during the 1960-70s. She fell in love. One problem, the man she was attracted to was married. One plan led to another and then everything fell apart. Hippies---love or hate them, they were here to stay.
Told in four Parts and loosely based on the song it was titled after: The story of a trip from Michigan to California, a man, a woman and a Volkswagon Van. The locations are as much a character in this story as the man and woman are. I will include the songs Lyrics at the end of part four.
After the wedding we went on a trip to be alone on the lake in a rented house boat. We wanted to start off our marriage with a week of nothing but sex, I never dreamed I would end up being raped and gang-banged
An ‘Our Bodies, Our Selves’ Series Story
My girlfriend went on a spring break fling with two women. So I didn't feel very guilty when I had delicious spring break sex with Katie. It was a sneaky cheating swap. My woman was in Florida with Katie's woman. Our lovers were fucking in Florida. Woohoo. Spring Break was over, but we can't stop. We hid in her library study carrel for heart pounding sex in the stacks, trying not to make too much noise. Sneaking around was hot. Then secrets came out and we all got fucked.