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The Best Sex I Ever Ate
It was the early 80s and I was living in an apartment in a trendy Chicago neighborhood called Rogers Park. Popular with singles and families alike, Rogers Park, once a Jewish enclave, was then a melting pot of Indian and Asian restaurants, Irish bars, bagel joints, retail stores of all kinds and small, intimate “concert halls” that drew music lovers from all over the city.
By Sherry McGuinn4 years ago in Filthy
Love and Sex With My Psychologist
I was rather a kept away sheltered young woman. My parents were very strict even by Victorian standards. I could not go anywhere or even go shopping downtown without one of my parents. I studied hard so I could get a free scholarship to go to College. I graduated Magna Cum Laude and chose a college 70 miles away from my parents. What I hadn't expected was that I would be scared shitless. Although I did great in classes and had the highest grade point in my dorm, I felt on edge. I couldn't sleep. The food in the dorm tasted like crap and dorm rooms were so tiny.
By Lucy Socha4 years ago in Filthy
Seals and Bounty: The Protector
Katie I really can’t believe how bad my luck is. Bryan Shaw, really? I was just fine, actually perfectly fine never having to see his face again. I don’t think he really understands how I felt about him in high school. And he destroyed my confidence and self-esteem. I was embarrassed. I got laughed out the rest of that school year and even through the next year around town when I would run into any of his classmates. I had to go away to college just to get away from all of the jokes, pranks and talking behind my back. It made my high school experience the worst ever.
By Ireland Lorelei 4 years ago in Filthy
Seals and Bounty: The Protector
Bryan Bryan woke up around 0500. He had plenty of time to get ready before heading over to Katie’s penthouse. When he got out the shower, he threw on a pair of jeans and a polo shirt. He was trying not to look like a bodyguard. After he was dressed he headed downstairs for a cup of coffee and to watch the news.
By Ireland Lorelei 4 years ago in Filthy
I Got Laid at Trader Joe's
I love me some Trader Joe’s. Who doesn’t, right? The chain may not offer up as many choices as Whole Paycheck, but you don’t leave feeling you bought the farm, either. Plus, there’s always something new and cool. Something you just have to try.
By Sherry McGuinn4 years ago in Filthy
Seals and Bounty: The Protector
Bryan As he headed to his car, he couldn’t believe how much she had changed. She was not only beautiful, but she was intelligent, had a good head on her shoulders and by the looks of the designs she showed him on her phone, very talented.
By Ireland Lorelei 4 years ago in Filthy
Seals and Bounty: The Protector
Katie Katie stepped out of her in the parking lot of Sonny’s Café’ and walked into the door with authority. She had no idea what this Bryan looked like, but he should know what she looked like, so she scanned the room to see someone motion for her to come over. That’s when this guy caught her eye. Lord, that man is fine. But it was his face that looked somewhat familiar. About that time, he motioned for her. As she got closer, her stomach hit the floor. It was Bryan Shaw from high school. She almost turned around and left, but instead decided that she should make this difficult for him.
By Ireland Lorelei 4 years ago in Filthy
Seals and Bounty: The Protector
Bryan Bryan hung up the phone shaking his head. He could already tell that this was going to be an interesting meeting. He really wasn’t looking forward to it, but at the same time, he’d rather go ahead and get it out the way, so that he could turn the job down and move on to find something more suitable for him.
By Ireland Lorelei 4 years ago in Filthy
Worship Your Mistress
His eyes scanned over her with an intensity that Natalya had never before seen, a rising need with a flicker of carnality that radiated from his eyes like a brightly lit flame. It licked and arced from his pupil, with an arrow’s piercing aim directed at her.
By Sai Marie Johnson4 years ago in Filthy









