Driving west on U. S. 50 was a nice diversion for me. This was a historic route. I was taking it because I had taken the western portion from Kansas to California before, but had never driven the eastern portion. I loved to get off the interstates when I...
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The Gal at Hooters
Flirting in a restaurant evolves into something specialOne of the things I like most about traveling for research information is meeting such a variety of people, especially women. I was spending some time at the mall just browsing the stores after dinner when I spotted the Hooters restaurant adjacent to a la...
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My Husband and the Topless Waitresses
An experience watching my husband enjoy a topless waitressMy husband and I decided to visit Amsterdam again for the third time. After walking the streets and admiring all the girls in the windows, we stopped to have a drink in a bar. We then decided to visit one of the sex bars.There were a lot of couples and si...
True Confessions: Intimate Encounters Part 1
Frank and JennyLynn have sex with waitress in closed dining roomSomething miraculous happened to Frank that first morning he tasted Linda's sweet nectar. Whatever was holding him back sexually magically disappeared. Linda preferred oral and under her tutelage Frank became an expert lover; his fingers and tongue never...
Car sputters to a stop in the heat and dust. Middle of a long ride from nowhere to nowhere else. Too much driving numbs his legs and it feels good to walk that last hundred yards. He doesn’t feel shaky by the time he reaches the lonely diner that must hav...
Spilt Milk
It takes humility to mop up on your kneesMy last boss said I should lay down doughFor some kneepads; I said maybe I should lawyer up, everybody’sSuch a comedian. But that’s spilt milk, Nobody’s crying. And I don’t needNo kneepads anyway. I don’t complain.Not that I’m a faultfinderMiss, oh no. Yo...
Lady In Waiting Part One
My first interracial experienceIt was Monday evening and I had finished a long shift on the construction site in downtown LA. I was still getting used to the climate change and the pace of life change, being a guy from out of town, the company I work for bringing me down from my home t...
As I stood at my bathroom sink and looked over my shoulder at the sleeping beauty that was in my king-sized bed, I couldn’t help but think about how we had arrived at this point. It started a couple months before when I relocated from Albany , New York to...
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Health Class
I used to hate doing group projectsGosh, another class on a boring Monday morning. I was getting so sick of these stupid college courses I had to take just to get my degree. I thought after you graduated high school, you finally got to study the subjects you were interested in. I mean here...
Two Against the World Part Three Barbie Part 1
Bobby masturbates Barbie in a roadside cafe and then fucks the cafe owner who watched him get BarbieI hadn’t had any sex at all since my husband died on the Forth of July in 2006 before until I had my first Ménage à trois with my grandson and daughter on Christmas Day night. I didn’t consciously set out to have sex with them but I won’t deny that I welc...