I grew up in what would most likely be called a disadvantaged home. My father was a laborer and my mother was a house keeper. You see, were came to the US from Mexico illegally and had to pretty much stay under the radar. I had an uneventful chood, my family was close and my
My story begins: I discovered that my now ex wife had been cheating on me. I deviously set out to once and for all prove that I had no jealousies. I had a deeply inward wantonness to be a part of and contribute to her bpleasures outside the normal range of our lovemaking at home.
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.
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
Several years ago my then girlfriend, Karen, and I lived in Puerto Vallarta and one of our favorite places to go was Bogart’s at the Krystal Hotel and then next door to the disco, Christine’s. At the time, Karen was in her late 30’s, blond, blue- eyed, 5’1″ and weighing all of 104 pounds with