Jamie and her son's girlfriend, Kelly, leaned against the kitchen counter sipping coffee that morning. The teenager popped in early to go out for a run together. Both wore running shorts and tee shirts for a warm summer morning. Like her son, Kelly was a high school senior. She was a tall girl, 5'10", about the same height as Jamie, with dark hair and blue eyes but as a teenager she was fully
The three took the elevator upstairs. When the doors opened on the eleventh floor there were several couples dancing in the hallway between the three apartments. Music was blaring from the open doors and people were wandering from one apartment to the other in search of pleasure. Jan, glass of wine in hand, greeted them as they left the elevator.
"Have you three been enjoying yourselves?"
The scene, in 1974, is at a US military housing complex in Southern Germany. Some of you might be familiar with the area near Ramstein Air Base. Anyway, the military usually houses dependent families in fairly decent quarters. If you've ever had any experience in the military you know that government quarters were not spacious but adequate and always clean and well maintained. This complex is loc
Angie Lee was no bimbo, but she was a cunt. She was due in to her husband's duty station in Germany from the states soon and John was certainly happy about seeing his wife after a five month separation. He was a bit apprehensive about how she was going to fit in with his new friends. He was sexually involved with my wife Dot and her best friend Goody.
Once they reached the car, John's Corvair only allowed a tight fit for three passengers in the rear and bucket seats in front. “Ted, you and Goody come in the back with me," Dot said laughing, "Angie can sit on Rod's lap up in front."
"I'll cum with you in the back darling,†Goody replied. “Angie on Rod's lap should be fun to watch." Then making sure Angie was listening said,
[ This story is entirely a work of fiction and is not meant to imply anything about the habits and preferences of the people involved nor is it derived from any personal knowledge.]
Katie
The Today Show on May 19, 2003 went pretty much as usual for a Monday morning. Katie was scheduled to do a live interview with Mark Wahlberg, to plug his new movie, "The Italian Job."
Mark was already
"Let's you and I do it tonight, Dot.... please!"
Let's do this right, sweetie! They lay down with intertwined legs, cunt to cunt.
I had been with a few other women before I met Virginia and I had always been curious about her.
At a time when my friend Virginia and I were both on the outs with our husbands, we decided to take a weekend off and drive over the hill from Sacramento to Lake Tahoe for a little diversion.
"Dot, honey, you and I are just alike, she giggled. I have a need for pussy once in a while and my husband knows it.
Ted walked into the kitchen to see what was holding things up. His wife, Dot and her friend, Goody were locked in a fierce embrace. He was not so much surprised as pleasantly relieved. He had been hoping that this reunion would rejuvenate their previous relationship.
You bitch! You were sucking on my husband s cock!
Marsha had been looking forward to this visit with Dot. She knew they were going to fuck the afternoon away.
Marsha was nothing less than drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits.
Dot took Brooke out for the weekend and met Ted at a Rhine River hotel
She asked in her funny-cute French accent, "Dot......aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen?" When she said "honey" it sounded like "awny." She reverted to Flemish (like French) endearments like "ma cheri" (female) or "mon cheri" (male) like Dot's usage of "liebling" (darling), "liebchen" (diminutive) or "schatz" (precious) or "schatzie" (diminutive).
Dot was crazy about the cute and shy little redhead.
After her first bisexual experience, Dot had a hankering for more girl-girl fun.
She spent the night with my husband and me the night before her flight home.
It began in the late fifties when my wife Dot was still a teenager.
Long Alaska winter nights are made for basketball and partying.
The first night I met my future wife and her future maid of honor I fucked both.
