David rested his head against his headboard, while on the other side of the wall, his mother screamed out yet another orgasm. His cock was firmly held in his hands, as his mother screaming to be fucked harder and harder. In his mind it was him, David, she was screaming for. He could feel himself
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So there I was your classic stressed out, need a vacation workaholic. I never listened or joined my friends on their splurges for vacations. Then I couldn’t help it. I was always listening to my friends talk about how fun it was and relaxing and the men they got to play with when away from
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It was a Monday afternoon. I had flown into the town where my mom lived for a two week visit. It had been about 18 years since seeing each other, and this was the first time I was able to come and visit. We had chatted via E mail, and talked on the phone from
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A nice little interlude and the county fair
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Early Morning Necessities
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I knew it when I first met him — this was a guy who would be a challenge. He was relaxed enough to talk about sex with a woman at the office, though not relaxed to talk about his own sexual experiences. The abstract was OK, the personal was embarrassing. He’d blush sometimes, enough to
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It happened to me in Moscow, in the winter of 2011, where I was on a business trip. I worked all day in the office, but I had some free time in the evenings. I went on performances in different theaters with my Russian business partner Peter. Once, Peter and I booked tickets for the
Bad night gets better
Ruby was unhappy. Actually, as she slammed her cell phone down, she was pissed. Nothing today had gone right. Work sucked, and the only thing that had gotten her through it was the thought of meeting her friend Sandy for some drinks and a ladies’ night out. Even out in the parking lot, she had