Catholic girl Stories

My mother was out of town for a few weeks, so I volunteered to help her organize her house. She lived on a ranch on the outskirts of Phoenix, and ever since her divorce, she had let the house go. I started cleaning and organizing each room, throwing out things I knew she would never use. Going through the spare bedroom, I noticed a box in the closet. Pulling out the box and opening it, I found a Playboy magazine with my m...

“I can’t,” Sally told me. “I promised Fred.” I was confused. Two weeks ago we’d fucked our brains out. “I thought you already auditioned every guy on campus, and found them all wanting.” The campus in question was an obscure New England college that catered to poor students from rich families. Before I could duck, she slugged me. Hard. “Owww… that hurts!” “I sure hope so,” she smirked. “Truce,” I said holding up my hands....