Men look at
them. That’s probably one of the reasons my husband left me.
Anyway, since I’ve been on my own, my son has checked in on his
mom a little more often, even though I can take care of myself.
John is thirty two, and felt he should help out his mom with home
repairs and things his divorced dad used to do.
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Private Dancer
This story takes place in Munich Germany, at an
establishment called the Pink Pussy~. This location; a
“very private” club that caters to a special clientele.
Socially and sexually sophisticated jet-setters visit
this private club whenever they might be in town. There
are other places like the Pink Pussy~ around the world,
but none quite as entertaining as this particular one. Gretchen is a Private Dancer. She’s had many
experiences in her young life, but the one she
describes here, is one of her favorites. 
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Shy Young Wife: The View from Danny’s Chair
Hindsight can be comforting or sickening. As I look back on those days,
it is indeed a comfort to be able to make sense of what was going on. At
the time, I was mostly just confused and angry. Pamela was struggling
with something, though – something she couldn’t possibly have explained
to me, because she didn’t even come close to understanding it herself.
Looking back, I now know that she was as tormented in some ways as I was
– at least at first.
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Dirty Files 1.
I’ll admit, things were pretty rough the first year after I
divorced Vickie. Bachelorhood just wasn’t the same now, now that I was
29, now that I had a house in the suburbs and a 9 to 9 job, and all
the rest of the goodies that come with modern adulthood. It was tough
to meet people and I was getting very lonely, especially around the
holidays. My family was split up all over the country and I just
couldn’t get up the energy to listen to all of them dissect my split.
Instead, I stayed home and stewed in my juices.
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Teen summer romance 3.
“I thought you would take over the department back home. When did
moving come up?”
“Yesterday I overheard someone say that if the company bought my plan
I would get the new office that had just been finished. Two
secretaries were talking in the ladies room while I was there. I just
stayed in the stall until they left. See how gossip can help?”
“If we move can I go to Capitol High? They have the best debating
coach in the state.”
“I thought you would be upset about moving and you already have a
school picked out. Don’t be disappointed if I don’t get the job.”, Mom
said and gave me a peck on the cheek as she left the table to get
dressed. Continue reading Teen summer romance 3.
Teen summer romance 2.
Paddling back across the lake, we discovered that muscles unused to
this activity had grown stiff and sore. We bitched, joked, and
complained to each other as we worked out the stiffness and warmed to
the task of paddling. The sun sank behind the mountains and a light
breeze cooled us as we dug in harder with our paddles to move faster.
Neither of us wanted to be out on the lake in pitch darkness before
the moon came up.
After a stint of determined paddling we arrived at twilight. I helped
Mom carry things back to the cabin and then went out back to start the
generator. When I came inside Mom was taking a shower so I sat on the
porch and watched the moon come up and bathe the mountains in a wash
of silver light. When Mom finished I showered while she put together a
cold snack for dinner. Continue reading Teen summer romance 2.