March 31, 2008
The room is filled with quiet warmth, dim light casting shadows on the walls. The music is soft, Frank Sinatra unless I’m mistaken. But I barely pay attention to the tune as we dance. Hand in hand we slowly circle. I fight to keep my hand from shaking as it rests lightly against your hip, held away from your skin only by the thin fabric of your pants. The skin of your hand is so soft against mine and I long to pull you to me, hold you close.
I’m conscious of the awkwardness of the moment. But dinner had been delicious, our conversation wonderful and inspiring. Somewhere in the back of my mind I knew that you saw me only as a child, that our age difference was something that concerned you. But I see you only as a beautiful woman, sexy and intelligent, and I can’t help but want you. And you took pity on me and agreed to dance.
I can’t take my eyes off of you as we slowly take a turn around our improvised dance floor. You catch my eyes and blush, as though you can see what I’m thinking. On a whim I spin y
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March 29, 2008
This event I am about to describe took place when I was 20 years old in the little town that I grew up in. The details in this story are true. Unfortunately, I have never experienced a lover like this since then.
It rained off and on for a solid week and there was no signs of it letting up. In the morning we received 10 inches during a downpour that lasted about three hours. Inevitably flooding began as the local river and creek beds became to full. My house was in a low area that did not offer much protection. This had happened about ten years ago so we pretty much knew the drill. To play it safe several churches and the local high school opened their doors so people could take shelter in case it got worse.
I arrived by myself at the high school gym around nine o’clock in the evening. My family was out of town so I looked for some familiar faces in the crowd. There were people everywhere talking about the last time this had happened. Unfortunately, most of my high school friends had moved away and the on
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March 29, 2008
What a shitty way to start the weekend!
She had had a hectic work week, and then the latest guy she had been seeing had been fucking around on her, not even having the balls to dump her in person, but over the phone.
Marla was looking forward to the weekend, maybe going to a club or two that night. She needed to cut loose and relax.
Even if she was a forty something woman, she still had the sex drive of a teenager and usually slept with mostly younger men after her sexual encounter with the young wrestler.
Not long after she had met her goal of fucking Paul, Marla had met her last boyfriend, Jake, the one that dumped her over the phone. He had been twenty four.
But her plans for tonight didn’t include meeting any men, just to have a couple of drinks and dancing, not letting her latest failed relationship get to her.
Then again, maybe it wouldn’t be a bad idea from now on just to bring guys over for a quick, impersonal fuck now and then, nothing more.
Marla showered, put in her diaphragm (a force of
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March 28, 2008
Matthew pressed the call button on his cell phone and felt his life ebb into the receiver and zap out into space. He was a dead man. What stood at his end of the phone was a shell, a husk. His life was officially over. The woman at the insurance company had been pleasant enough, of course, she was going to live a long and happy life. The sum of his claim was that the insurance company would have to send a claim rep out to review the accident. Matthew hung up the phone deflated and defeated, his shoulders hung as he watched a wisp of smoke curl up from under the hood of his fathers former Ferrari and dissipate into the hot summer air. There was still the ticking of cooling engine and the crackle of safety glass under his feet.
160.
He had been going nearly 160 mph. Without the sophisticated brake system he would have been killed instantly which, under the circumstances, would have been a blessing. Amazingly, he slowed the car down enough before impact to let the roll cage keep him intact. The car however wa
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March 28, 2008
About two weeks after my sensuous and successful aptitude test with ‘Manon’, the company which provided discreet escorts for ladies. I was
contacted by Ron Vincent, who told me to call at the office the following evening as he had my first client.
I had already spent some time with Ron, getting a few pointers on what would be expected of me.
He also had me fitted out with a couple of outfits, a smart dark blue suit and a more casual jacket and pants, with shirts to match.
He had also taken me to the small, neat apartment where we could entertain the ladies when necessary. And I was given a key.
“Dress for whatever circumstance,” Ron advised, his chubby cheeks glowing as usual. He was a real enthusiast about the service he provided.
“Mind you,” he warned. “It won’t always be sex. Some of our ladies just want companionship. And many are cautious about letting us know what their needs are. So you have to play it by ear sometimes.”
So that evening I arrived at Ron’s office and was told I’d nee
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March 27, 2008
Walt visits Helen
A few days later, Walt showed up at our house while Karen and her friends were visiting college campuses. I answered the door and explained to him that Karen was gone for the day looking at schools. “I know that” he said, “I came over to talk with you”. I let him in and offered him a cup of coffee, which he politely accepted. Sitting at the kitchen table, he asked me if I had enjoyed watching him and Karen having sex. I was lost for words but he smiled and said, “I know you enjoyed it because I could see you finger fucking yourself”. I was appalled at his directness and language. “I think it would best if you left now,” I told him as I gathered up the empty coffee cups and brought them over to the sink. I was rinsing the cups and I heard him get up from his chair. However, he didn’t leave and I felt his presence behind me and I trembled. Why was I so insecure with this 18 year-old boy, after all I was old enough to be his mother?
He put his arms around my waist, pulled me back to
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March 27, 2008
1422 Clemency Drive. I’ll remember that line for the rest of my life. It changed me, matured me, brought me into reality, but is still a legendary myth. A local legend, as is the person involved. 1422 Clemency Drive.
No, it’s not a history paper. It’s not some kind of weird Beethoven piece. It’s the address that changed my life. It was my second year in a landscaping and architecture at university. We were out doing some stupid surveying, going around to peoples houses and asking them if they knew the details of their house’s history, and who did their garden, and if there was a theme.
It was a joke. I felt like some freshmen out and about trying to pretend I was better than what I was. It was ridiculous. To compound my day, I’d been shackled with Raelene DeMarco. Rae was one of those semi-attractive girls who could have been so much more, but instead…
She went Goth. She once looked plain-jane, but boneable. Who am I kidding? I was 18; I would have had trouble saying no to Rosie O’Donnell. I had
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March 26, 2008
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March 26, 2008
I was married to a great woman who eventually decided that life abroad without me was preferable to a life here with me. We split up 12 years after taking our vows, but it was long enough for us to have had a child. Our daughter Sarah. It wasn’t an ugly break up and we never fought over or through our daughter. It was amicable as far as divorces go, and we shared custody. Our daughter went to school in Europe while living with her mother, and spent most of the holidays with me.
I got to keep the big house with my ex having moved away so I had a lot of spare space. It came in handy when entertaining out of town clients who didn’t want the corporate feel of a hotel. The four rooms on the second floor were converted into bedrooms, each with their own bath. One was permanently my daughter’s. The main floor was more or less for show. I put in a Pinball machine and a pool table, entertainment centre and full bar. It was fun for the clients and relaxing for me after long days at the office. The backyard had an
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March 26, 2008
COUGAR: An older female, usually over age 30, that seek out much younger men for sexual and/or other types of encounters.
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Marla was always a competitive and ambitious woman; when she set her sights on something, she would go after it–however subtle or outright it may be.
Still beautiful at 41 with long blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, curvaceous hips, and natural 38D breasts, she still got a few glances here and there from men of all ages on the street.
But apparently, it hadn’t been enough to hang on to her scumbag of a now ex-husband.
Married for twenty years, much as she had had the opportunity presented to her many times over, Marla never slept around on Nick.
It certainly hadn’t been the case for Nick; Marla had come in early from her party planning business and had found her husband upstairs with a twenty year old coed bouncing on his cock while he sucked on her tits, which were certainly nowhere near the size of Marla’s.
She would find out that the coed hadn’t been the
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