The (Mis) Adventures of Missy - The Bartender It's Friday night in Galveston, and to be honest, I'm a Cougar on the Prowl. My name is Missy. I am 40 years old and divorced. About 5' 2" barefoot, medium length dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. Not rail thin but not too overweight either. My chest is 36 C, almost a D. My best friends call me curvy. I've had my fill of serious men and I'm looking for some good old fashion...

When Henry awoke Friday morning, he lay in bed remembering his time with Pam and the few kisses and hugs they’d sneaked while working on a Social Studies report in her dining room. Since spring was coming, he hoped to get her to make out in the park where they could get more privacy. Henry felt frustrated and a bit ashamed that at 18, he was still a virgin. His parents, mainly his Mom, were overprotective. Dad enforced he...

Advanced Placement Sex Ed When Henry awoke Friday morning, he lay in bed remembering his time with Pam and the few kisses and hugs they’d sneaked while working on a Social Studies report in her dining room. Since spring was coming, he hoped to get her to make out in the park where they could get more privacy. Henry felt frustrated and a bit ashamed that at 18, he was still a virgin. His parents, mainly his Mom, were overp...

This is a true story. It all started in 1949 I was in the 6th grade. My folks moved from Los Angeles to a small town on the out skirts of LA. A family lived next door A mother that was a knock out, the dad, a son and two daughters. The youngest daughter got Polio. Both parents would be at the hospital a lot. This is when I started to baby set for them and got to be real good friends with the mother. By 10th grade I was si...

Holly looked over at the bed. Her husband was lying there on his back, his beer belly creating a huge swell under the bedcovers. He sported a three-day beard and he was snoring loudly once again. She wondered what she had seen in him when they first met. It certainly wasn’t what she saw in him today. Ever since they married just over eight years ago, he had let himself go. He no longer bothered to dress smartly or even to...

This is a true account of my first time. It's probably fair to say that I was a bit of a late developer. During my teens I was very shy and found it very difficult to ask girls out. My first kiss was when I was grabbed by a girl at a school disco during the last 'slow' dance. Even this was not enough for me to go for it despite really fancying this girl. As an older man I look back and can now see lots of interest from gi...

We met in a grocery store, where he was working as a cashier. When I first laid eyes on him, there was an instant spark. He had dark hair and dark eyes and a gorgeous smile. His name tag announced he was Alex. He smiled at one of my comments, and my heart skipped a beat. I am not sure if he felt it, but I felt a strange compulsion to make a move. He was handsome and my attraction to him was intense. I was passing through...

The Wife Next Door: Part IV – Judy is Jilted About a year after Pim and I had started our relationship a terrible accident happened. My parents were riding a boat owned by a friend of my Dad’s, a famous cardiothoracic surgeon and a cigarette boat ran into them and both my parents were killed. I was 24 years old and I was alone in the world. My parents relatives all lived far away and I had little contact with them growing...

How we met was unimportant. I was a much neglected wife and mother, he was younger by almost 20 years. I wanted a younger man, he liked older women. The connection formed from there. That he lived half-way around the world from me was also unimportant. I found a way to be with Brian, if only for a few days. We knew there could be nothing permanent. We had agreed that the hours we were together had to count. It may sound o...

The Wife Next Door: Part III Pim and I had sex at least once a day while her daughter was away at summer camp. Pim would make excursions to the mall and visit Victoria’s Secret and other lingerie shops with Henk’s money and buy outfits to drive me wild. With her exotic Asian looks and petite frame I particularly liked a yellow baby doll and panty set with stockings that really complimented her beautiful skin tone. Pim bou...

The Wife Next Door: Part II I was a bundle of nerves all night and had to masturbate twice to relieve the excitement. Even then I had a hard time sleeping. The next morning dragged on and on and I went through my closet several times to select my clothes for the shopping trip. I was so nervous. Finally Pim arrived at my door in a stunning lavender sundress, sexy sandals, with no make up and her hair pulled back with a hea...

The Wife Next Door, Part 1. When I was sixteen years old a new couple moved into the house next door. Henk Bloch and his young wife Pim. Henk was a tall blond corporate lawyer who was 40 years old at that time and looked like a football quarterback. Henk actually worked at the same law firm as my dad, but my dad specialized in IP law. Henk had run the firm’s office in Bangkok for 5 years and that is where he had met Pim....

Mom’s Best Friend “You are joking. Please tell me you’re joking?” I doubted my mother understood the desperation in my voice, but I was disgusted and disappointed. How could she do this? “I’m not joking Chris.” My Mom was still calm, oblivious to reality as usual. “I told Megan to call you. She’ll be in town next week and I thought it would be wonderful if you could take her to dinner. It’s not like you have this busy soc...

Mrs. Crane’s Fountain of Youth By Don Abdul ©2011 Part Five : Eden in the Garden Shirley had awoken early the following morning blushing; she was almost in shock as she recalled how naughty she had been the previous night. She and Jamal had gone clubbing, and it had turned out to be even more fun than she ever thought it could be. She had downed quite a few drinks early enough for Dutch courage. As the alcohol began to ta...