This is the story of how my sexual desires changed my life for the better. It is what started me on the road to the sexual obsession that I now thoroughly enjoy. This one trip and meeting the right guy changed me from an insecure girl with low self-esteem into the horny promiscuous woman I now am. It happened a few months after my 5 year marriage was dissolved through divorce. After some time and since I’ve been very naughty, I finally am comfortable to write about it and share myself to the world. But first let me give you a little background about myself. I hope you won't get too bored!

I was 19 when I lost my virginity. I only had 3 sexual partners before I got married at 22. I was a novice when it came to sex and my ten year older husband, was a lot more experienced. He taught me a

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I notice Rosie’s hollow, sad eyes—the eyes of a miserable woman who has just finished crying. I remember vividly her first words to me, "Mind if I ask a favor?" Rosie came to me while I was doing research in the library of the Graduate Theological Union (Berkeley, CA). It is half past nine, and the library is nearly empty since it is scheduled to close in a half-hour.

I swivel in my chair to look at an attractive brunette with sad eyes and say, "Sure! A favor? What do you have in mind?"

"I am a desperate woman. I need a man willing to make long, slow love to me tonight." She says this with a muted urgency, half-whispered. I feel quite sure that she memorized this opening line, because,

Character physical description
Colt: a 21 year old who looks like Ashton Kutcher from that 70s show. He is 6’3 178 pounds dark shaggy hair that curls in the back.
Caroline: a 52 year old woman who favors Marisa Tomei. Beautiful legs with a gorgeous face. Sporting brunette hair, icy blue eyes and a captivating smile.


Colt: It was the summer I turned 21. I was tired of college and decided I was done with stressful deadlines and studying. The only reason I Was in college was to continue my love, baseball that is. Up to this point in life, I had been a very successful baseball pitcher. I was different than most pitchers. I didn't have the overpowering velocity. Still, I had a pitch that was rarely thrown and near impossible to hit. It was the knuckleball. I had drawn attention from p