My sisters promised to have dates that night, so they would not be around to bother us. Mom also agreed to put fresh sheets on my bed for the occasion... and Bob asked if Mom thought Marlene would want them for souvenirs. He laughed at that, but quit when Mom frowned at him.Following the party and dance at the country club, Marlene and I were delivered to my house by limousine. Marlene thought that was a wonderfully romantic gesture by her parents, and her mother had even packed her an overnight. I tried Daddy, I really did but I just couldn't find a man who was good enough. The one or two I did find wanted me to get out of the Navy and become a stay at home wife, to join the wives club and help further THEIR careers. I couldn't do that. You and mom raised me to stand on my own two feet and to have a career too. Now I suppose it's too late though. Who would want a scared up old hag like me that may not even be able to make a baby any longer?"Charlie leaned back in his chair and glared. Remembering her kisses and the way she to moves her body when she’s working her magic are a part of me. It all started way back when of course, that’s how most stories go and this one is no different. I had been hired out of college and was finding my place in the world. We met at a casino when I was out one night enjoying the town. Having moved to Las Vegas from bo-hunk Montana to work had been a challenge for me. I was used to a very slow pace, even college hadn’t prepped me for the pace I. I’d found the magazine in my parent’s bedroom. I’d never seen one before and had no idea that my Dad kept them. But for some reason, this one was left out on their bed. I can’t remember what I was doing in the room, but I do remember being astonished at seeing it. I was in my pyjamas at the time, so it must have been in the evening.I picked the magazine up and started flicking through the pages and was, of course, aroused by the pictures. But then I discovered the readers’ letters section, and.