What if we had one night? Would it be enough? What would it be like? I have thought about it over and over. Every scenario has played through my head. Would it be a night of rough hard core fucking? Would it be a night of tender love making? Would it be a night of…
Even though my son Brandon was nineteen and in his second year of college, he still liked to alternate the years he spent holidays with me and his dad. This year was my year for Thanksgiving, and since my parents were in Sarasota for the winter, Brandon and I were left to fend for ourselves….
The night I lost my virginity was wonderful and definitely memorable, but it certainly wasn’t all rose petals and fireworks. It wasn’t the culmination of a whirlwind romance or the fruits of a well-laid plan of seduction. It wasn’t really anticipated at all. Like most people’s first time, it was an alcohol-fuelled, spur of the…