Harold Spencer Eversly was on vacation in Acapulco with his Mom. He was sixteen but looked younger. His father had died suddenly when he was only eight leaving his Ma a very rich woman. She was very possessive and Harold was something of a mother’s boy. They traveled around a lot, all over the world.
My girlfriend and I were spending the weekend south of the border in Tijuana for Thanksgiving. Neither of us has any family living in LA and it’s damn depressing just kicking around the house in smoggy old Southern California on holidays. We’d been cruising the flea-bitten bars on Avenue de San Juan for most of
I had an experience last month that I thought your readers might want to read about. It began while my husband, Hal, and I were returning home from watching a movie at an adult theater. Hal was really horny and so was I. On the drive home, I had my husband’s cock out of his
We join Irene and Sue at Sue’s kitchen table as they sit drinking coffee and dishing the neighborhood dirt of the day. “I swear Suze my husband is turning into a bona fide pervert and the more I let him do to me, the more he wants. I thought sucking his little weasel dick was