Pam He was sweet. I could tell he genuinely cared about me. In past relationships – if you can call them that – I was a trophy: the high school or college cheerleader you bragged to your buddies about; later, arm candy to show off, add inches to your dick. But Jerry was different. He just liked being with me; he wasn’t just hanging around to get into my pants. And when he finally did, he was a thoughtful and considerate lover. And I found that – to my surprise – to be far more important than cock size. Jerry had a small cock but he wasn’t the least bit embarrassed about it. And he no reas… Lire la suite

You did not misread that and I did not see it wrong. How could I? I was only watching the entire damn thing unfold before my eyes. I guess it couldn't be helped, I wasn't direct enough about my feelings, but for the love of God she was such a shy girl, how was I supposed to know she had it in her to even do something like this, let alone with my mom?! If I had to be honest I think it all began a few weeks back. I had actually finally got up the courage to bring up the "big question" during one of our days out. It had to be during the day time unfortunately, the whole lockdown thing makes even… Lire la suite

Part 1 The day was a dark, soggy gray, with thick clouds and showers, as Linda Harmon carefully steered her Cadillac Escalade down the street. She had just dropped off her *********** step-son Luke and her ********** step-daughter Carrie at school. She saw the red light, and applied the brakes. While waiting out the light, her mind ran through what she had to do today. Stop by the bakers, order a birthday cake for Luke's ************* party...then her train of thought was rudely interrupted by the sound of someone opening the front passenger door, and jumping in. It grabbed her atte… Lire la suite