How many women?!!
After three years of marriage, Kim was still questioning her husband about his lurid past.
"C'mon, tell me," she asked for the thousandth time, "how many women have you slept with?"
"Baby," he protested, "if I told you, you'd throw a fit".
Kim promised she wouldn't get angry, and convinced her hubby to tell her.
"Okay," he said, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven - then there's you - nine, ten, 11, 12, 13.."
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March 30, 2011, 8:48 pm
Jugded just by their looks, how many women in this world I would want to make love to, I wondered one day. And I made a fast estimate. Let me start with the conclusion: half a billion! Life´s too short :-(
Read my short lesson of love and calculation:
There are three billion women living on our globe. Their number is rising fast. Clearly, only one in three is elder. That leaves two. Substracts the k**s and we´ve only one left. Let´s say between the virtual ages of 14 and 44.
Now let´s take a look at them.
On hamster I became an expert in rating ladies according to their looks. I acce
January 4, 2011, 3:48 pm
I stretched my hand out and took the drink he was offering. It was after two in the morning, and most of out guests had left, I was very d***k and it showed, but continued to drink, and this man was offering me more, actually more than more, I think it was a quadruple tipple of hard alcohol, enough I a sure, to make me drop into a position, where he could relieve himself inside the hostess, and I took the drink and swallowed it, handing the glass back to him with a wry smile on my lips, 'Same again, I am almost there', I said, and reached forward, staggering slightly, and grasped his balls, sq
May 26, 2012, 10:48 am
Beth - My First Mature
I am now retired with the time to relate a lifetime of experiences and all with mature women. All my stories are true in essence and only some dialogue and scenes embellished to improve the story flow. I have spent my life seeking sexual exploits and each of my stories is either a real experience for me or related to me by one of the participants. Fortunately I had a career that allowed me the freedom to explore.
I guess I had a very liberal upbringing and a happy one. From the age of ten, my parents practiced naturism (nudism) and belonged to a group which met
May 9, 2012, 7:48 pm
August 17, 2004 - I stood naked, hidden, watching intently as Maria Celeste Molloy, or s****r Maria as she now preferred to be called, slowly disrobed, unaware of my evil intentions, unaware she would soon be thrashing under my hard unforgiving body, pierced by my throbbing cock. I had taken the young woman, soon to turn 22 years old, out to dinner in one of the nicer French restaurants in Cleveland and then e****ted her back to my home where we had spent the rest of the evening reminiscing as we sipped a fine Californian white wine. At eleven thirty she had decided to turn in and I was now
March 17, 2012, 9:48 pm
A recent curiosity about the alternative life style had led me to a local ABS that I had read about and that it had a set of booths that had glory holes. Given my absolute need for discretion I felt that this was the best way for me to experiment with this life style and still keep my straight identity intact.
I still can't explain why I went there for the very first time, but I have to tell you that prior to the disastrous ending I was feeling pretty good about what I had done and felt a need to maybe try this again. I was thinking of the porn theater where I could
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