I had stuck it out to my junior year in college, financially, but things had gotten tougher. On campus housing was not available, and so I had to find another place to live.
Despite having a half scholarship, student loans (I was so broke I qualified for everything!) and two part time jobs (I was a waitress at a college hang out and cashiered at a shoe store), I could not afford an apartment. I found a family that was renting out a room near campus. They live in a slightly run down area and were apparently just making ends meet themselves. But the price was right, $100.00 a month. I had to share a bathroom and eat on campus but it was livable. I figured I would be at school or work most of the time anyway so I would only be using it to sleep. The couple, Joe and Beth, were in there late thirties. They had two children, Joe Jr who was 16 and Gillian who was 14. Joe worked as a beer deliveryman and looked like he sampled his wares often (big gut). He was big (6’ 4″} all over and quite loud and cocky. Beth was in sharp contrast to her husband, small and frail looking almost anemic. She was quiet and meek always deferring to Joe. The kids fit much the same pattern with Joe Jr being a smaller replica of his father (loud and boisterous) and Gillian being slight and quiet. I must admit that Joe scared me little bit and it disturbed me the way Joe Jr. looked at me and seemed to hang around me a lot. The fall semester past and I did not have any troubles at the house. As I expected, I spent little time during the day there, usually leaving by eight in the morning and rarely returning before ten at night. I only seemed to see the family during the weekends between working my jobs. My troubles started in late December. With final exams, I had to cut back on my work. Because I was under so much stress with exams, I caught a flu bug that kept me in bed for two weeks after exams were finished. Then, one of my student loan grants was late so I had to pay the bill myself until the grant would arrive (it turned out it arrived the second week in February!). My meager resources had been stretched beyond the breaking point. I did not have enough money to buy books for my classes or to pay the rent. I talked with the Financial Aid office but they could not help me as I already had every loan and grant that I qualified for. I thought I might be able to get enough to pay for my books by getting an advance from my jobs. I would just have to get an extension on paying my rent. Joe was up that evening when I got home from the shoe store at 10:00 pm(He usually went to bed early as he had to start work at 5:00 AM but Thursday night was his bowling night).
Marie was on her way to L.A.! She just couldn’t wait to get out of the small Oklahoma town she was born and raised in, with nothing to do there but count the chickens and tumble weeds! Twenty years old and not a care in the world! Everyone said that Marie was pretty enough to be in the movies so she figured, “Why not?” It took two years of working in the diner to save enough money to make her move, and now the day had finally come and she was as excited as a kid on Christmas morning! One of the things Marie had saved up for was a good used car, so she and her dad had looked all over until they found this “cherry” 1991 Mustang convertible. A convertible in Los Angeles, boy was this going to be the life!!!
The first couple of hours at a Rodeo can be a little bit disorienting. Things are going on all over the place. Our trailers were parked near one corner of the parking area, probably about ¼ mile from the main show rings. The sounds of the PA system were just really distant echoes. Our group had set up our stuff, gotten our horses comfortable and ready to go, and now I had a long wait before my rides came up.
This wasn’t my first show, not by a long shot. I had started to ride when I was 12, more than 6 years ago. I had tried a few different things, and after Daddy broke down and spent a good deal of money buying me my horse Buddy, I have ended up doing barrel racing. It is fast, intense, and really enjoyable. However, because it is a highlight of most shows, we tend to go on late in the day, so they can keep a good crowd.
“You’re kidding, right,” 18 year old Becky said incredulously to her best friend Dana “I’m telling you the truth,” Dana said with a giggle, “just take a look at this,” as she shoved the tape into the VCR and hit the play button! Both girls stared at the screen while waiting for the first images to come to appear, which turned out to be part of a bedroom! “See,” Dana whispered, “there’s dad, he’s gettin’ into bed!” They watched a little longer and Becky offered, “He’s just reading a book, Dana, this is soooooo exciting, I don’t think I can stand it!” “Just keep your shirt on,” Dana admonished, “the good part’s coming up pretty soon, now!” Becky was about to come back with a sharp retort, when on the screen, Dana’s mother walked into view, and she was totally naked! “Holy smokes,” Becky said under her breath, “your mom’s got huge boobs!” “Just wait,” Dana said excitedly, “and watch what my dad does!”
[ Story by Lonelyhusband email address withheld by request ]
My wife and I once in a while stop at an adult bookstore when we drive back from her parents. We are both 40 and we left the kids home and we drove the 2 hours to her parents for the day. On the way back my wife suggested we stop. As the kids now are getting older and gone a lot more, my wife has enjoyed watching a porno once in a while.
So I made the stop and it was pretty active on a Saturday night but it is pretty much in the middle of ho where and no one there would know us. We looked around for a while and then we decided to go into a booth for a few minutes. I put some money in the machine and we started watching one with two black guys fucking a white chick.
We heard a knock on the wall and there was a couple in the booth next to us. So I opened the hole and the guy said his wife would suck my cock for $20 and my wife told me to do it. I got $20 and put it through the hole and then she said for $20 more she would suck it without a condom. That was cool, so I gave her $20 more and undid my pants and put my cock through the hole.
Helen Boyer surveyed glanced up at the clock on the classroom wall and with a couple of hard raps on her desk with the butt end of a ruler, quickly brought her fifth period Grade 12 Human Sexuality and Family Planning class to order! “Okay everyone,” she ordered, “please open your books to chapter eleven, page two hundred fifty two, today we’re going to be discussing condoms and when we should be using them.” “Now, how many of you use condoms when engaging in sexual intercourse, please raise your hands!?!” “Well, that’s almost all of you, but a few of you didn’t raise your hands,” she continued, “and I think it would be helpful if those of you who don’t use condoms tell us why, so we’ll start with you Judy, can you tell us why you and your boy friend aren’t using condoms during sex!?!”