Thanksgiving stuffing part one
Eighteen years old, in the Navy, on a ship, 1,500 miles from home. No family, no girlfriend and it was Thanksgiving day. I was in my rack, listening to(and smelling)Doc Bags farting in the bunk below me. "Holy shit, Doc, go take a shit or just
Young and sweet
Playing bass in a rock and roll garage band had certainly increased my exposure to girls. Especially the future groupies who were trying out their charms on local bands like us. As a 16 year old boy, I craved the attention of the young girls and enj
She surprised me
I couldn't believe that Marie had called me that afternoon to join her for a martini. She was a former student and she was incredibly good looking and totally hot. Even at 36 she looked better and sexier than most of my younger students. The fact