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Teachers Aren't Just For Kids
I had/have a teacher fetish, and I had lots of “teacher moments” when I was a teen, but the between-the-button stories above reminded me of a one-day technical class that I took when I was perhaps in my late thirties. The instructor was a decent looking blonde perhaps in her early thirties, wearing a white blouse and skirt. I was sitting up front, and many times that day from a side view I got between-the-buttons looks of the BOTTOM of her bra cup, and a little bare flesh beneath it. It was a B cup bra, white, fairly plain, straight band at the bottom and then the lacy cup, and probably an underwire. For me it was a rarer look to see the bottom half of a bra cup with the curved support under the cup; and seemed to allow me to imagine better what she would have looked like without her blouse on. So it drove me somewhat nuts for a day.
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A waxing, a very simple event that women do all over the globe. What makes this waxing of my wife so much more? The fact that she never had one done until recently (she only shaved) and that the person who performed it was our hot lesbian neighbor.
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Years ago, I went to lunch with a young colleague, next to the restaurant was a place that developed film. After lunch Ken said he was going to pop into the film place to see if the rolls he dropped off were ready. I think he expected me to wait in the car, but I walked in with him.
Ken handed the old guy a claim ticket, he came back a few seconds later with the packets, but he was fussing, "here are your negatives, we don't prints pictures like this, we have ladies working here, I would never take pictures like that of my wife." We walked out but Ken was blushing, I could tell he was embarrassed, so I said "Polaroids, use Polaroids dummy". He tried to laugh it off. But the idea of his cute little bride splayed nude on those negatives gave my imagination a workout. |
Martha's Vineyard
Before I was married, I would go to Martha's to go to Gay Head beach. It is a great nude beach on the other end of the island. You park near the light house and walk down to the beach. One day I am alone on the beach and I see 4 girls arrive and start undressing. This beach never had too many people, so they camped about 20 yards away. All four of them were very attractive. After about 5 hours later I decided to leave and go back to Oak Bluffs where i was staying, so I packed up my gear and walked back to my car. I used the restroom, started the car and let the A/C cool it off before I started back. Finally, I got in and started back. I had to drive past where people walked up from the beach, and l saw the same 4 girls looking for a ride. I stopped and gave them a ride. They were going back to Oak Bluffs also, which was a 30-40 minute ride. Found out they had just graduated from high school, so I assume they were 18 years old. They were vacationing, just the 4 of them, and no their parents didn't know what beach they went to. Nothing happened, as I was older, but just a nice chat with the 4 of them.
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well what did you see?
Can you describe the girls and what exactly did you see? Also, you could have negotiated a fare for that ride I bet
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Back in the early ’70s, when I was in my last few years at school, our swimming lessons would take place at the local technical college – a practice shared by a few other local schools with no pool of their own.
Sometimes when we had finished and were dressing, the next class, a bunch of 5-year-olds, would come in accompanied by a female student teacher to assist them, quite unruffled at the sight of naked 5th- and 6th-formers nearby. This being the era of miniskirts, we would be treated to an expanse of thigh as the young lady bent down to infant level. Occasionally one of our number would ‘accidentally’ drop something on the floor, so that he could bend down to pick it up, and see even more. (Typical teenage boy – their minds only go above the waist when they’re thinking about boobs.) One day, while still half-dressed, I was concentrating so much on the view that I had completely failed to notice my cock, throbbing its way towards full alertness. Around me, my friends were frantically trying to warn me - without making too much of a noise - so that I could cover up before it became too noticeable. Such sights were the total content of my wank bank for several years thereafter. |
I took a flight recently and was unfortunate enough that I had to sit in the middle seat. But as I approached my seat I found the girl at the window was extremely attractive so that made it a little better. I sat down and usually that’s when the food on the aisle and window seat lean away from you as to make more room for everyone but she just stayed out. So my thigh is resting against hers for most of the flight. She had a thick bottom half so it was a pretty nice feeling. Early in the flight she took off her sweatshirt revealing a sports bra like midriff top. God she was getting me going. Several times throughout the flight I had to itch my leg and my hand would brush against her leg or I’d rearrange my arms and cross them and my hand would touch her bare stomach. Each time I looked at her as if to say “oops sorry” and each time she gave me a smile and maybe I’m just seeing what I want to see but she seemed more than ok with it.
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I got to clean a women's restroom once. Which was quite a thrill as there must've been 12 or more ladies occupying the bathroom as I was mopping the floor. They didn't seem to mind me being in their presence as they willingly undressed in the locker area to use the showers.
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Hotel hot tub
My wife Lisa and I went for a long cycle ride this weekend. We ended up staying at a hotel that had a hot tub in the indoor courtyard not far from our room. While I had a pair of shorts packed, Lisa had not brought a swimsuit.
With a little persistence I talked her into going into the hot tub in her bra and thong panties. They were a matching dark blue set and covered as much as most bikinis anyway. She only agreed because the hotel wasn’t very busy and there was only one other couple in the courtyard at the moment but they were using the pool. I changed, and she peeled of her jeans and shirt. Then she wrapped her bottom in a towel and we walked to the hot tub. Before she dropped her towel to climb in she made a point of not having her bare ass cheeks facing the other couple. I did stand behind her to watch her get in though, lol. Nothing much else happened. We groped each other under the water a little bit. Other hotel guests walked through the courtyard on their way to their rooms. Nobody joined us and eventually the pool couple left too. The courtyard was just busy enough I knew Lisa wouldn’t get to crazy so didn’t try anything else. When we had enough we got out and went back to our room. She did wrap the towel around her but this time also covering her upper half so just the faintest hint of under butt was visible if you looked. So definitely low key but it had me hard anyway. |
Been taking my son to the ymca pool a lot lately, and there’s always one or two MILFs worth looking at. The other day, there was a cute lady with a little kid. I guess she was self conscious about her post-baby belly because her swimsuit had some big flowery part to cover that...but then she had on these really cute, tiny bikini bottoms. There was just something really hot about her trying to cover up but still showing off her very tight ass.
Chinese MILF today in a similar situation: modest swimsuit “flattering” around her belly but really tight on her ass. Enjoyed watching her climb out of the pool several times to chase her daughter. |
I was hoping to post this in a thread with a little more action but it didn’t go as planned so it belongs here. A while back I posted about being at a vacation house and the gardener almost seeing my wife naked. I’ve kind of hoped it would somehow happen ever since. This house we stay at has a pool guy that comes twice a week and a harder that come once. The gardener texted me on Saturday to see if he could come that afternoon instead of Monday and I said sure. My wife was where she always is out by the pool in only her bottoms. I didn’t know how soon the gardener would be there but hoped she’d stay that way. She’d never be topless or nude out there on the days she knows they’re coming. So I brought her a drink and positioned myself out there and waited. We chatted and I complimented her huge tits and told her how hot she looked. After a while she said she was heading in to get another drink and asked if I wanted anything. I said sure another drink too. I was hoping he’d show up then and she’s come out with two glasses and the inability to cover up her tits. But he hadn’t shown up when she came back out. She sat near me at a table rather than in her lounge chair for tanning. After a while she put her top back on. And literally five minutes later the gardener showed up. She was shocked and said “why is he here doesn’t he come mondays” and I explained to her he had texted and she called me an idiot for “forgetting” to tell her. She went back to the lounge while he worked the yard. She put her hat over her face and lay on her back. When he worked the hedges near the pool however I saw him take several glances at her. Not gonna lie my wife is very attractive so I don’t blame him. He walked by the bottom of her chair and looked directly between her legs. After he left I walked over to see what he saw. Her knees were up and about a foot apart so he saw her pussy covered by her right bathing suit. The mound of her pussy was pretty visible and made me hard thinking of another man checking it out.
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Low Key
I always love garage saling in AZ. The women feel comfortable in their own front yard and dress, or undress for the hot weather. Between loose tops exposing breasts of every size when bending over, and many loose shorts getting upshorts as they squat it's fun. The there's the items for sale, I was joking and flirting with a girl and she asked if I was always that forward, I laughed and said only when theres a box of sexy panties and thongs next to me. When I see computers for sale I usually buy them if they still have the hard drive and have had fabulous luck on the things I've found! (Thank you Recuva!) The wife busted me once when she saw me going through all the old pictures, I just explained that when I resold the PC I didn't want to get bust if there was any child porn on it. I also made sure the PC was scrubbed for the folks who sold it. Ahh garage sale season will soon be back! Sorry nothing to share.
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I had a staff of 5 women and every year during "National Secretaries Week" (I bet political correctness ended this) I would take them to lunch at a nice restaurant. I picked out a place and made a reservation, Sue, the oldest member of the staff, she was about 35, come in my office and asked where we were going to lunch? I told her and she said "Ugh, I hate that place, the food sucks, can we go to Le Fancy?"
Sue is a little out there, very good at her job, but the lives a little on the wild side. I told her I already had a reservation, I had been there many times and the food was great. Sue moans, says "If I show you my tits can we go to Le Fancy?" Before I had a chance to react Sue lifts up her shirt and bra and I'm staring a a pretty nice rack. My office door is open, anyone could walk in, "Damn it Sue, stop that, you change the reservation, I'm busy". Sue's flash only lasted a few seconds, but it still fresh in my mind many years later. |
I was sitting on the tube across from a late 20's woman dressed in a very smart looking black dress. She also has on some tights that looked like they were designed to look like suspenders with bows on them. Found this to be a bit of a turn on imagining that's what she wears to work
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Saturday night my friends had a get together to watch the Wisconsin/Iowa football game. After the Badger victory we were all sitting around a fire pit in the back yard talking. Even with the fire it was a little chilly with the temp around 50 degrees. So five couples were all as close as we could get to the fire. Lisa and I were sitting on a bench and she was pressing up close for extra body heat.
I put my arm around her as she leaned into me. Her left arm was resting on my thigh when I felt her other hand tuck in behind her arm. Soon she was discretely resting that hand on my dick. I knew she knew because soon she was lightly squeezing it as it grew hard. I would guess she kept me hard like that for about 15 minutes or so. Then her arm must have started falling asleep because she sat back up taking the weight off her arm. |
Jamaica
My wife and I went to Jamaica years ago for two weeks. We stayed at a two bedroom "mansion" up on a hillside about 3 miles from the beach. A friend had recommended this and it was a value. The "mansion" was set up to have two couples but we were the only ones using it. It came with a lady cook, a housekeeper, a groundskeeper and a pool boy. I had tried to get my wife to go to Negril to one of the nude beaches but she said she did not want to go because they have too many people take photos without permission. (I got to see a neighbor's wife with some of her friends naked when photos of her showed up on OCC). Her compromise was that we would stay nude at our "mansion" in front of our staff. I enjoyed being around the cook and housekeeper, both young and natives of Jamaica, and the young pool boy, very young, and our groundskeeper loved seeing my nude wife around the pool and in the house. All of the staff openly stared at our private parts, like they had not had nude visitors before. I would have thought it would be very commonplace.
If you wanted to go anywhere, you called a number and a small van-like bus would come by your location. It went to the beach, a shopping area and a central guesthouse with restaurants and a golf course, and it had taxi's if you wanted to go elsewhere on the island. We took the bus one day and were the only ones except for a very attractive driver (my wife thought he looked like Harry Belafonte). I called to go to the shopping area and was getting dressed when the bus arrived at our bus stop about 25 yards uphill from our front door. My naked wife said she would go ask the driver to wait for me. She left and was back in about 15 minutes, and fell on the living room sofa and began to masturbate aggressively. The housekeeper and pool boy were both there and saw her. I left and got on the bus. To my surprise, it had the same handsome driver and about 8 male golfers. Soon, the conversation was about how attractive my wife was. I explained we were nudists and they could come by our place any time and she would be nude. Several said they would like to come back. |
Not low key in MY book! :)
Your wife spent about 15 minutes naked in front of nine other men- with you not around- then came into the house and began masturbating in front of a housekeeper and a busboy? Damn, you must lead a pretty entertaining life! Must have been great to hear the guys talking about seeing your naked wife, too. Did any of them come back for another look? Thanks for a great story-
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We have different thresholds for what qualifies as a low key event
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Nude Resort Dance Party
It was only the second time my wife and I had ever been to a nudist resort, and the first time we had been to a dance at a nudist resort. Not knowing the traditional state of dress or undress, we both went to the lounge for the dance totally nude. When we arrived we realized that many women wear very sexy see-through outfits or sarongs or some sexy type of outfit. There were only a small number of totally nude women. Even the men often wore bath robes, silk boxer shorts or some sarongs. Since we were there, and there were a few totally nude males and females, we stayed naked just as we had arrived. We were dancing and having a good time. A little later a fellow, who my wife and I had met earlier in the day at the resort, came over and asked my wife to dance a what initially appeared to be a fast dance. I agreed and they took to the dance floor. I enjoyed watching her dance with her big boobs swinging back and forth, her nice ass jiggling just a bit and her pussy swaying with the music. Then the music beat to the song took a step back and slowed significantly (although it was the same song). The guy took my wife into his arms, and there was no space between his cock and her pussy. Her breasts were pushed into his body, and they swayed slowly back and forth to the music. You could see her face becoming a little flushed, and I don't think it was from all the drinks she had downed. He also looked a little warm. After a short while the beat returned the original faster rhythm, and my wife moved back away to dance faster. As she did, it exposed his approximate 8-9" hard dick that had been rubbing against her pussy. She looked down and saw it and whispered something to him. He shook his head "yes," and they started moving back to our table. He had moved in behind her to use her as cover getting back to the table. She later told me that he was so close that she could feel that stiff member rubbing her bare butt all the way to our booth. As she sat down at the booth, he sled in immediately next to her to hide the erection as much as possible under the table. He visited with us for about 10 minutes making small talk. Then he took leave and headed back to his own table. Back in our room later that night, my wife admitted that the long, hard dick had excited her a little, and that he had been feeling her upper leg during the "small talk" at the table. I asked if he had made it up to her pussy, and she said that she put a stiff arm on his attempt. Of course, I will never really know. However, I do know that she was as wet as I ever felt her as we got down to business that night. Another clue to what may have transpired was on our next visit to the resort when she asked me if I thought he might also be there once more and wanted to text him to see if he might be coming that weekend. So you go figure.
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exactly
Yes- and I wish I'd had enough sexy fun that my threshold was higher. Just about anything involving sex or naked women exceeds my threshold for low key....then again, I have a good imagination :)
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Back to Jamaica.....
First, when she returned from going out to the bus, she did not see or notice the staff workers. They heard her and came to see what was going on. She may not have ever been aware of them.
Second, she only expected the driver in the van, and wanted to show off to him. When she got out there, the golfers were a surprise and she went into her modest look, covering up and acting embarrassed, which makes her even sexier to me. The golfers loved it. And she consumed some serious cheap rum to get the guts to go out to the van. That night, she sat up in bed and suddenly was worried that some of the golfers might have been people we knew. No one else we knew on the trip ever mentioned her, but I really don't know. |
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swim
Back when I was a teen I would go swimming to a friends house who was in her 30's,I would swim out to the float and take off my shorts and swim around almost getting caught,it gave me an awsome woody every time,this summer many years later I told her what I always did,she got a thrill out of it and invited me over for a beer anytime..
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The other day I had found a series of pics that I had thought were lost in a hard drive crash. No one was home at the time which provided me the time to clean them up a little with photoshop. Nothing big, just adjustments of shadow and contrast to help the images become more appealing. While I was working on one I was surprised by my MIL showing up at my door. Not really a big deal except that because we are doing construction on part of the house, she had to use the back door. Without me knowing she was coming, this provided her with a clear view of my screen and the pic I was working on. She entered the house and made some comment about me watching porn with no one home. I ignored it and didn't think much until I realized that the pic she had seen me working on was one of my handcuffed wife holding my cock. Little did she know it was my cock on the screen.
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An old girlfriend and I did (sort of) the same thing... When I was alot younger and still living with my parents, I used to camp out often on the weekends and when she could, my girlfriend would sneak away and join me. Well, one really warm summer night we were camping in a clearing in the woods behind my parent's house. We couldn't sleep so we decided to take advantage of the bright moomlight and take a walk to a pond we knew of. It was a bright full moon, so we didn't even need flashlights. The local kids used the pond as a swimming hole but it was actually an old quarry. It wasn't very wide but it was pretty long. It had a sandy area on one side that we used as a beach and an old dirt road on the other side. We got to the pond hot and sweaty and decided to go skinny-dipping. So we stripped out of our clothes, left them on the beach and were enjoying the cool water. We were just screwing around, swimming, splashing and wrestling with each other when we thought we heard voices in the woods behind the beach. Soon, we saw flashlights coming our way too. Unbeknownst to us, there had been a serious hit-and-run accident and a police chase on a nearby road. The driver had crashed and run into the woods nearby and the police were searching for him. We didn't know what was going on, but we knew there were police coming out of the woods and we didn't want to get caught together naked, for reasons I won't mention here. Anyway, the only way to avoid the police was to abandon our clothes and swim quietly to the other side. Like I said, the pond wasn't very wide, but it was long enough that by the time they had worked their way around the pond, we were long gone, lol. We ended up walking naked through the woods about a mile to my buddy's house and spent the rest of the night in his backyard in a screen shed. We had no idea what the police were doing in the woods but we were too worked up and nervous to sleep so after a few hours we carefully made our way back to the pond and were able to retrieve our clothes, which we found undisturbed right where we'd left them! I know, not a very sexy story but it was a fun memory! Thanks for reminding me! :D |
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I have lots and lots of not-funny-then-but-hilarious-now stories from my time with my ridiculously crazy best friend. But we were 13-17 years old so I can't share them here. |
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BIG trouble in Cape Cod beaches
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But there is more bad news about Cape Cod. Mid August 2018 a guy was chomped up pretty good by a SHARK on Long Nook beach, but luckily he survived. Mid September 2018, another guy was attacked, and sadly, he did NOT survive. I did not catch the name of which particular beach. But as I understand it, all beaches in the area were shut down. I believe they suspect the old scenario of a shark mistaking a swimmer for a seal. . . |
Wierd one, I was in Benidorm last summer , lots of tits and amazing bodies wearing next to nothing on show on the beach all day. Me and a friend then gasping for a beer decided to head to a bar for a drink, no change there. Got to this bar and this really stacked up Brit was serving, I ordered the the round and as I was picking up drinks she bent down as she had dropped some money on the floor. The whale tail become obvious and at least 2 inches of ass. She noticed me looking and pulled her pants up straight away, she gave me a funny look, but then said she does not normally work there she is an au pair and was doing a favour for a friend. She seemed really shocked at what she had shown and genuinely embarrassed. I was made up after all I had seen on the beach during the afternoon, that a little thing like this could get me hard and I hoped she would stay. Went back the same bar a few more times over the holiday , but no sign of her.
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phone
I went to buy a new phone,the guy said I need your old phone for some numbers,I gave it to him and he swiped it and the wallpaper was my wife topless on the bed,he just staired at it for about 10 seconds then went on and said nothing....I have to do that again soon..
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A little alcohol
A number of years back, my wife and I were at a large amusement park, but staying at a hotel that was maybe 5 or so miles away. Right outside of the amusement park was an large restaurant and bar with a big outdoor deck. Without kids, we were at the bar late afternoon just enjoying time and having a few drinks.
After a drink or two I convinced her to unbutton a few buttons on her shirt and show off her cleavage a little. Now my wife was about a 34 B at the time with nice perky nipples. We sat there for several hours just enjoying the time together and giving anyone around her a nice look at some deep cleavage, but no real exposure. As we got into the early evening we decided to leave and go get some snacks to eat that evening in the room. As we walked out of the restaurant I walked her to the truck I owned and helped her into her seat. As i did, we kissed and i ran my hand down from her neck and over the her top, rubbing my hand right over her great breasts, all the time in the middle of a parking lot where others could see. As we finished kissing, I unbuttoned one more button on her shirt, with the highest buttoned button now below the bottom of her breasts. I was soon in the car and we drove to a Walmart where I again helped her out of the truck and slyly rubbed my hand over her almost exposed deep cleavage front of her shirt. We went into the store and looked at snacks, all the time her bending over to look at the snacks, exposing her hard pokie nipples for anyone paying attention to see. I am sure that one guy got a great look that he probably could not believe. We checked out with the female cashier looking at my wifes semi open top, and I'm sure wondering if my wife knew how much she was showing. We arrived at the hotel and parked to the far side of the front of the hotel and then walked into the lobby. We nearly ran to the room on the first floor and entered the room. The window from the room faced right on to the sidewalk we just used to get from our parking space, and as we entered the room, I turned her around and quickly unbuttoned the rest of her top, pulled it off and threw it on the floor as she rubbed the front of my Jean's. Topless and only a few feet from the window with open curtains, we continued to kiss as we worked our way to the window, where she turned around with her breasts on full display as she reached to each side and pulled the curtains shut, but in the process full exposing herself with her arms extended to the sides as she reached up to grab the curtains. While not wild or crazy, this little event was such a turn on knowing that she was turned on showing off her tits and daring to do it in public when she could so easily be seen. Neither of us lasted long that evening . The nice part was that although having the perfect sized and shaped breasts, she sometimes did wear bras. That weekend, she never once even attempted to bother with anything other than a button down shirt. |
Playboy Calendar
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In college I shared a small apartment in a house with another fellow for a year plus. When we returned from Christmas break he brought a spiral bound Playboy wall calendar he had received as a present. After the calendar had received the requisite examination it was left on the small table in the living room for anyone to flip through. At some point my roommate made the comment that one of the girls in the calendar looked like my GF, particularly her eyes. I was surprised by his remark, my jealous / defensive side wondering why he was thinking of my GF naked, but simultaneously found it exciting. I had not initially noticed the similarities, but upon further review did come to see it: similar wavy brunette hair, somewhat similar body, and of course her eyes.
My GF, who was at another school ~ 300 miles away, visited me shortly after this and one morning while the two of us were sitting on the couch I mentioned my roommate’s comment about one of the girls in the calendar. Of course my GF wanted to see the photo, so I gave her the bound calendar. She looked at it quietly for what seemed an eternity but probably was less than a minute and eventually said she could see how my roommate could think it looked like her. I agreed, and said it was pretty hot thinking of my GF posing for Playboy. My GF looked at me, her mouth open slightly; I am not sure if either of us was really breathing. At this point I should add that my GF was wearing just a relatively thin robe and fuzzy knee high socks - brightly colored, horizontal stripes with individual toes knit into the sock, like a glove for your foot. [The image is etched on my mind.] It was a Saturday morning and we had just gotten up a bit before this conversation. I looked at her and said you could pose just like you are and look almost the same as the girl in the calendar; my GF had her right foot tucked under her and the other pulled up, by happenstance almost exactly like the pose in the photo. My GF opened her robe a bit and said “Like this?” Just at that moment we could hear my roommate get up from his bed and start to make his way toward the living room where we were sitting. My GF scrambled to pull her robe together and to sit in a more conservative manner as my roommate stumbled into the living room and after the usual “mornings” asked what we were up to. I told him I had told my GF about his comment about the calendar and that she could see how he might think there were similarities. That, unfortunately, is where it ended, with the proverbial whimper. Countless times after that variations of what might have happened “if only”… have played out in my mind, each with an incredibly thrilling result. I have often wondered if my GF would have gone along with any of them if I had encouraged it. Maybe some day, if our paths ever cross, I will ask her. Today, just for kicks I tried to see if I could find that calendar online, and for once the gods smiled. The photo of Miss January below is the photo we were looking at all those years ago… |
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