In my school years, friends drifted in and out.  Fickle fate granted a lifelong few. Afterward, they were temporarily shipmates to a common port of call.  Unloaded, we embark to our different shores. I was blessed with a lifelong friend, Julie. We met in grade school. What first attracted us? I can’t remember. I was a protean, rural, Asian of dark complexion who snuck on a public-school bus. She was a pedigree, urbane, fr...

Whore, n: A woman who engages in sexual acts for money: a prostitute; a promiscuous or immoral woman.He called me a whore. Whether I was or not is a matter of semantics. I was an unfaithful wife, not for money, and not with many, but with one, the one who found me at my weakest. The one who meant less than nothing. He took advantage, as did I. He paid no price, for the indiscretion was financed by me alone. I cried and my...

My mind was racing with all the things that had gone wrong. I was lying in bed trying to read a 50 Shades of Gray novel. That was not helping a damn thing. All the romance just made me want to curl up in a ball and die. This shit never happened. And even if you caught a glimpse of it, something would come along to fuck it up. My roommate opened my bedroom door quickly. "Odyessey. Honestly, you need to get out of this bed....

     Some parts were left out of the original , first to not make a book out of it .                                  But mostly because they were to painfull to relive , especially on the second DVD  the thursday   Some things they done i could not bring myself to write about . Maybe some day a short story, there is enough  there .                     In her note a the end , some parts were to painfull and or private to...

   I left Gerry's office close to noon , his last words were                (" don't do anything stupid , none of this is worth 25 years of your life in jail, she is one sick mixed-up bird go easy ")                                      I started to drive home but tought better of it , she was expecting me in the early evening , if she takes advantage  of the afternoon to take a bum home for an afternoon fling and i am th...

    The thursday evenign DVD starts in the living room , she is on the phone with me .          She is dressed like a whore, her hair is down , not her usual poney tail, lots of makeup, a blouse with only the buttom button done , no brassiere, a mini skirt opened on both sides (i had never seen it ) and no panties.            The doorbell ring and she tels me it is her sister sais goodbye love you, hangs up and gets the d...

    Excuse please my bad spelling, my training is in hydroliques systems for heavy machinerie , not unfortunately,  English Litt.                    Sorry for the lenght of it but i am getting it off my chest . all of it, the sex and even the parts that make me look like a perfect basterd                  On leaving home  i was a mess i had things to set before leaving , I called the airline to book myself on a later flig...

      This is a true story, it happened a little over 2 years ago.                We had been married for 9 years . My wife was 5-7  nicely proportionned with nice (dance's legs) and a ass to go with it .She was more cute and sexy than beautiful. brunette green eyes. Me a am known as Big Den , i am a big man .                 Sex was good she was hot and wtted a lot when she orgasme . We had resorted to plastic mattress c...