The house is empty now and you know what that means. Uh-huh, no kids to worry about walking in during sex. Sex anytime and anywhere, yee-haw!
This will be a very short story and the only reason I’m writing it I guess is because it is one of my earliest memories and one of my goals for my blog is to document every childhood memory, no matter its significance. The more significant purpose in this endeavor, (I think), is that each time I sit down to write a story, it forces me to give thought about why I even remember the particular memory – why did I remember this and did the event have any impact on me as an adult? Continue reading
Hello Reader, when last we met, I had lost my virginity (read me). It was eleventh grade, 1975. We were in love and now we had had a taste of sex. Our first time was great. We weren’t nervous or too shy, everything felt like it was meant to be. It was as if we had done the deed many times before…no, that was yet to come. We were young and we were brave. We’ve all been there in some form or fashion; there would be no consequences to our risky actions. When’s round two? Continue reading
She Came in Through the Bathroom Window (OK, so really it was me and it was a bedroom window)……
Well, I had done it. At least that’s what I had told my girlfriend. I had indeed found the mystical blue condom. It was just a ploy, a game. We both knew that. Our hormones were running rampant, (mine were setting land speed records). The question now was when and where. Continue reading
This week’s theme is about sex education. I usually post a link to my stories in Facebook but I think I will skip this one so if you are reading this, it means you are one of the lucky followers or someone who has accidentally stumbled onto something you perhaps thought would deliver an epiphany. HA!
Sex education – are you serious? I know most of my readers are ladies so today you get to read the boys’ perspective on this topic. Here goes: Continue reading