’ Georgia almost hissed at this irksome woman. This time she pressed on, ‘I think it’s time that you tell me where I can find my husband!’ Geo...gia spat out, her eyes growing narrow, leaning forward in an aggressive stance. But Anne didn’t give any appearance of having heard her. She was holding a photograph that she had taken off the wall. A red-haired boy with incredible joy on his face, kicking a soccer ball. ‘Parker,’ she said, as if that was an explanation. ‘My son Parker. He’s twelve now.. I had been chatting to a guy called ted who was 23 and lived about ten mile from me.after chatting for a couple of weeks ted let it be known that he was gay and single.i myself was very intrigued by this as i had been curious about guy sex for sometime.i had had girfriends and was by no means a virgin.it was half term ,and we were chatting on friday afternoon when ted said would i like to meet up on saturday,i was a\ bit unsure at first but agreed.we had already swapped photos so we new what. During Ashley’s first semester in college, she determined that she wanted to join a sorority. While she had experienced great sexual romps with her “stable” of workmates she realized that she needed to develop the aura of a more respectable coed. Celibate at school she had sex only with her friend Darren, who through her guidance on the vagaries of the female body, had become an acceptable lover. Just before coming back to work for the summer preceding her Sophomore year, she told Darren that. I'm Peter and I've lots to show you. You'll be begging for more."She giggled. I kissed her. I always kiss a giggler. They need it.The room we entered had pillows and sofas all around the room. I had been here before. There was a gilded table beside the door as you entered. That's where you placed your bills. We knew the drill. I took out five benjamins and put them on a silver platter. The other men followed suit. Not the ladies, of course.It was a great room for what was going to happen next..