“I knew I loved it, the first time I tried it. Unfortunately, your father thinks it’s dirty and won’t do it. Last night was the first time for m... since I was twenty years old and I have to admit I still love it!”“It was painful at first, but I relaxed after a while and began to enjoy it. It gives you a different kind of release!” Jo said honestly.Cece came in wearing a thick bathrobe and joined the group, making a beeline straight for Jo and cuddling into her.“Did you have a good night last. My daughter closed her eyes, the affects of the margarita's apparently still present, and softly moaned. Connie used the opportunity to lean in and softly kiss my daughter's lips. My daughter seemed to melt into the four arms of the two, slightly older women standing in front of and behind her. As my daughter and Connie kissed, the passion seemed to grow between them, mouths were opened and tonguing probes exchanged. My wife then slowly and gently unbuttoned each of my daughter's blouse. All open-access and free-to-read, of course. The stories published here will be my unwitting test material as I check out different sites by posting them there. Otherwise, have fun. I'll drop writers notes in the comments section as always so look out for those and happy reading!~ MenoetesAuthors Note: Hello Dearest Reader. Menoetes here again.I really hope you are enjoying this silly collection of saucy stories or maybe one of my other sordid tales. If you are then please let me know! Writers. "I hate hitting an animal, not to say anything about maybe breaking a headlight out of this nice vehicle that they've loaned us."He might gripe about being old, but his reflexes are darn sure excellent. I'd just about bet that would have been a dead coyote if I had been driving. I probably would have hit the brakes when it would have done no good at all; he just flicked the wheel right and left, and missed it.Why can't I find a man like him? I've never seen him when he wasn't in complete.