Years ago when I was in the Army I went with a detachment of around 500 soldiers to a small town in Norther California. Our presence overwhelmed the town and surrounding area and we became a feeding frenzy for girls of high school age to married women of all ages. Me, well I liked the
Hi my names’ Chris, but my friends just call me C, and I’m straight… Naw! I know what you’re thinking , he just thinks he is, he hasn’t found himself yet, or In denial, and all that crap, but I really love women, really!… Lets just say though that something has happened to me that
I was cruising for blow jobs, to both give and receive, as I often did on Saturday afternoons. I liked to suck and to be sucked, and I had found I was a much better fuck with my girlfriend Saturday night, if I had dropped a load or two earlier in the day. I had
Carol’s job was hosting a Christmas party. She decided to wear a skirt and no panties. I was turned on by the idea. The company party was being held at a hotel about a half hour from where we lived. She said that they expected about 30 people to show up. We arrived at the
I work early mornings stacking shelves in a supermarket. There is just me, the cleaner, and two guys out the back with the trucks. The cleaner is a beautiful middle eastern woman in her mid thirties. She has great tits. It’s funny, in her work clothes you can barely see the extent of their size