"Hurry up, MaryLou," yelled Shelby out her car window. "We still gotta fetch Kimmi."MaryLou climbed into the car frowning, "Kimmi ain't comin'. She wants to stay in again - with Bob." "What? She's can't miss the Catholic Church fish fry!" yelled...

Her Boyfriend

"I say yes to a boyfriend."

“I’m tired of slutting around. I want a real boyfriend.” She stopped her ministrations for the fourth time..Pouring fresh oil on my shrinking rod, she started stroking again.“How would that work?” I inquired as I squirmed. “Give Jeff a key to...