The music was loud, the party was in full swing and everyone was having a great time. There wasn’t a whole lot of us at the party, maybe 8 or maybe 12 in total, I can’t remember.
My wife and I have always been open about our past, about the things we did when we were in college
I have always been a shy and quiet type of girl. Often left out of conversations because people forget I’m there, terrible in big groups, and a bit of a recluse.
My name is Miss yellow to you and after joining this membership with my boyfriend and prowling through y’all posts, I figured it was time for us to share a little peek into our lives.
I loved spending time with my friends. I know, it might sound unusual, but three of my best friends were male and I didn’t see anything weird in that fact until other people decided to point it out.
My wife and I have always fantasized about including a third person in our bed. I would define us as swingers who have not made their fantasy come true yet.
When my wife, Jessica, agreed to my idea to have a threesome with another woman I was over the moon. I didn’t think that it would go that smoothly and was excited when Jessica reacted positively.
I cleared my throat a little louder. Why were men so oblivious sometimes? I twirled my straw around the bottom of the glass, the ice clinking against the side. How much commotion did a woman have to make to get some attention around here?
Fiona was more than excited to start her job at the local publishing house in the city. It was a dream come true for somebody like her who recently finished college.
We all have something we desperately want and can’t have and for me, it was a luxury car. I was making pretty good money when I found my first job out of college, but it still wouldn’t be enough to buy something that I wanted. I loved the new models with their slick lines and all the engine power I’d never use, but for me, a reasonable thing would’ve been forgetting about that and buying something more sensible while saving money for a house. That was a responsible thing to do, but a guy could still dream.
