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⦁ Silkie Greene used to be Sylvia Greenburg. Her name could have been changed because of marriage or divorce , but, she didn't give up that secret right away. She claimed to have changed her name while growing up in the foster care system of the State of Oregon. She didn't even try to sustain this part of her story for very long. She had altered her identity, at least once, and now, she was beginning to peel off the outside skin of herself, and reveal bits of who she really was. She was sitting with me, in that cafe on the corner of Delsey and Baldwin. In Bellingham. Washington State. Almost in Canada. The Hamster, remember that place? With the steamed up windows all winter? Next to the used record store? Yeah, that place. They had really good coffee and they were open late. It was December, 1969.
⦁ I had met Silkie Greene, a few weeks before, in a music theory class at the community college. She was a strange one. I don't think she ever stopped talking once she got started, but there was something about her. Her doing all the talking made things easy for me. I liked her. I wanted to be with her. I was walking the line between hope and crazy a lot in those days, and Silkie reen fit right in..
⦁ When I got to the cafe, she was sitting by that big front window. From the street, I could see her red curls against the steamed up window glass. In fact, that was all I could see.
⦁ " Okay,this might seem weird, Tom, but you already know me a little. right? I like to tell stories. I tell sex stories for sex, because that is so much fun, but this is not to make you horny. If we are going to get to that place, we'll get there, don't worry. I never shut up. This one is about my crazy grandmother.... A non- practicing Jew, atheist, socialist, a communist, Trotsky-ist, early feminist and free love advocate? She was in trouble for all the good things, Tom. She went to jail around World War 1 for agitating to get women the vote. The U.S. government busted her and wanted to deport her back to Russia. She was born in Bialystok, which was sometimes Russia, sometimes Poland, sometimes the Ukraine. Her parents were revolutionaries who had to get out of Russia in a hurry around the turn of the century over some plan to kill the Czar. They all had forged papers. They got some for her, too, that said she was born in Brooklyn. Later on, this was the thing that kept her from being deported. One result was that she never knew quite how old she was. Another was, though she knew her parents first names, and especially their pet names for each other, she wasn't too sure what her real family name was because it had changed so often. When she grew up, she used "Howard". Ruth Howard. She said it could be a Jewish name, but it didn't have to be, and that was fine by her. Just like the Three Stooges, all of them Jewish boys named "Howard". She said:
⦁ "I always thought they needed a smart-ass Jewish girl like me in there to keep those guys organized."
⦁ "You're related to the Three Stooges?"
⦁ Well, almost,, but not really. My grandmother had so many names and identities- nobody knows who she is really related to. That's the way it is for lot of Jews and Jewish families in her generation, Tom. She kicked her first husband out because he joined the U.S. army in World War One. She thought the rulers who put that thing on, that killed so many millions of people, were really, really, evil, and the system of economic exploitation that they used was more evil still, and she wasn't the sort of person to ever shut up if she thought something was wrong. She was really something, Tom, she was like me and mom, full of energy and opinions and she never shut up either. I thought she was the most magical being on the planet."
⦁ "Once, when I was seven or eight, she took me with her to a Mexican store in east Los Angeles. The store was full of Catholic Mexican stuff that was completely beyond my understanding. She said something like:
⦁ "All this stuff for a male god who hates women, but Sylvia, I want to show you something. Remember, I talked to you about the sacred power of women that has nothing to do with men?"
⦁ "Well, I did, but her talks were always so far over the head of a seven year old. I loved that about her. She didn't care that I was a little k**, didn't treat me like one, either."
⦁ "She held up a votive candle with the standard image of The Virgin of Guadalupe on it. I know you know what it looks like if you have ever been anywhere where there are more than fifteen people from Mexico.
⦁ "Look at this for a while, Sylvia," she said," Squinch up your eyes...don't be in a hurry...."
⦁ While I was looking at the image, my grandmother said this, or something close to it:
⦁ "Women are very inconvenient to Christianity and to almost all other major religions. Women are ONLY convenient as FOLLOWERS of the men who wrote books like the Bible (and who re-write them over and over again) TO SUIT THEIR OWN NEEDS. Jesus would not have liked the Bible; nor would he have liked the rich men (popes and cardinals, etc.) who rule Rome and other supposedly "sacred" religious centers of the world. The only beings most men recognize as sacred now are other MALES: male gods, male spirits, male priests. Men have banished all female divinities from religion, and they have banished the priestesses, too. But the truth of the equality and power of women will not be repressed. Mother Mary, Kuan Yin, Isis, Aphrodite, Helen, Ishtar, Saint Theresa and Our Lady of Guadalupe are just a few of the female deities we pray to or honor some way in the face of the women-haters. The Great Mother, in her role as Mother Nature and in her other forms, is as powerful in the world today as she was 8,000 years ago."
⦁ "Sylvia, listen to me, nobody else will tell you this. You will never hear it in school. During the matriarchy, when women ran things, partnership was the way of the world. Women did not dominate men--the goals were peace and harmony with other humans and with all of nature. This was before dominance, hierarchy and v******e became "normal."
⦁ I kept listening to her, trying to make sense out of what she was saying. Then I saw something in the image on the candle:
⦁ "It's a woman, Ruth, it's a woman! (My grandmother made me call her by her first name. I'm surprised now that she didn't make me call her "Comrade.") It's her lady parts, just like you showed me in the book. It's a woman's lady parts! Here's her lips and here's her clitoris and here is her vagina!"
⦁ I probably said that a little too loudly for being in the middle of a store full of religious icons, but I was really excited...Ruth hugged me. She held up the glass jar that held the candle.
⦁ "That's right, k**do, ain't no flies on you! Somebody, somewhere, slipped that in there, past the men, to remind us of the sacred beauty of women and where we all come from. Virgin? Ha! I should say not. Men get very nervous about our womanly parts that have to do with creating and sustaining life, Sylvia...Whoever decided that covering our breasts was a good idea? Not a woman! "
⦁ We left the store. I was feeling quite grown-up and pround of myself and I was really loving this time with Ruth.

⦁ •
⦁ • Ruth picked up another votive candle. It had a large , obviously angelic woman with huge wings on it. She was bending over two c***dren. I had never seen anything quite like it before.
⦁ • "Why did they always make angels women, Sylvia? That's a real question, honey. I'm not sure. I know that there must have been men angels , too, but all I ever see are these beings with hips and butts and boobies,like us. You saw the woman in the Virgin of Guadelupe candle, but this one is different. The Catholics have these beings called "Guardian Angels"" See here, these two little k**s are about to fall off a cliff and Mrs. Angel here is pulling them back. I wasn't raised that way, but I think the Angel's job is to look out for you, to keep you from getting in more trouble than you can handle. "
⦁ • I stood there silently in my mary janes, trying to stay with her. I was a bright little girl, but she didn't really care if she was going way over my head or not. That vexed me and also made it so special to be with her.
⦁ • "Here's the thing, Sylvia. So much of religion is about being punished for stuff people do all the time. They will try to tell you that touching that little happy place between your legs is bad , but that's a big fat lie. Everything I understand about these kind of angels is that they don't give a hoot if you've been bad or good, or where you touch yourself, or who you kiss or later in your life, who you make love with. It ain't their job. All they do is look out for you. I don't think they even care if you believe in them or not. They are my favorite part of religion."
⦁ " I'm sorry that Jesus got hung on the cross, but I feel that way for anybody who is mistreated. The Nazi's would have not only killed him but all his family and friends and their families and friends, too. That isn't a made-up story, It really happened and not so long ago, either. The story is that he died on this cross thing and people say that the Jews killed him though He was a Jew himself. Like you, like me, and your mom and dad and Rachel, too. That never made any sense to me at all. Three days later, the story goes, He came back. He came back and hung around with his earthly pals for a while, and then went right up to heaven, body and all. So was he dead or not? Just like uncle Myron. When he died in Sicily in World War 2, he was dead. We were all sad because we loved him and you know, if you're dead, it means you ain't gonna be around the table any more. You are never coming back, not ever. So I don't get the Jesus story. I wish he had decided to be a guardian angel himself, but instead HE sits up in heaven with G-d, and, really, I'm not sure what he does now. I think he was a brave man who took a stand against injustice, got the wrong folks mad at him, and got killed for it. I'm sorry to say that that kind of stuff happens all the time. I'm not going to be around that much longer myself, Sylvia. Someday you will grow old and die too, just like everything else that grows and lives on this planet."
⦁ • She hugged me close to her. Nobody had ever spoken to me like this.
⦁ • " I don't believe in anything like heaven or hell. I'm pretty sure that when I die, I'll just go back to the place I was before I was born, you know. But if I did have have a shot a another existence, I'd like to be a guardian angel. I hope I can can be one and still be the atheist I've been all my life."
⦁ • My grandmother was laughing but there were tears in her eyes too.
⦁ • So between my mom and my grandmother, and a few of my aunts on my mom's side, I had a better understanding of feminism than most girls do and some women ever do, still, when I crossed into puberty, I was so horny, no, horny isn't the right word, exactly. I didn’t wait around to get that way. I was already doing sex things with my sister Rachel., and then we were doing more of it.
"C'mon sugar" she said." As long as we are here and talking about sex and women's bodies, I'm going to take you to another part of town . But listen, Syl, listen to me now. You can't tell your mom or your pop or any of your friends or teachers about this , do you understand? I'm going to show you some things that women have to do to get by in this world. You are just seven, and this is about sex-as-a business stuff. You will never ever get this in school. Never. There are women here who work in the sex business, and they have a pretty hard life, but most of the women I've talked to about sex work say that it is better than working in the fields or picking melons all day. If they are working in the fields, they don't have to deal with the indignity of being sex workers, pimps, disease and the antics of drunk , sometimes crazy men. Whoring pays better than lots of other crap jobs that women do. A lot of men have this idea that whores are just the lowest of the low, Sylvia, and anything they do to them or with them is okay. ...whores, if you will. But what these women do is dangerous and unsafe as anything could possibly be. I'm not going to take you where any woman is actually having sex or anything like that, but I thought you might like to meet a few of these women and girls. Some of them are not a lot older than you, Sylvia. This is going to seem a little strange, honey, but just stick with me and you'll be fine. I know some of these older women. "
⦁ Did Ruth Howard have any idea what demons she was setting loose in my brain?
⦁ So we got in a cab. It was wintertime, and kind of Los Angeles warm and drizzily. I was tired and sleepy and done with all this confusing information for one day. The point is, Tom, that my grand-mother didn't take me to a whore-house. I was tired and cranky and I wanted to go home. I had this picture now in my head of this girl doing all these sex things (the ones I kind of knew about) , and it really upset me, freaked me right out. If I had said I wanted to go down to "Boy's Town" with her, I'm sure she would have gladly been my mentor and escort through the whole afternoon and into the evening.

⦁ One day, when I was about thirteen, Ruth Howard came into my room. She never knocked so I guess I was lucky that she didn't find me with my hand in my pants or Rachel, butt naked, on top of me.
⦁ She was carrying a book and a black ribbon and an orange plastic flower she found somewhere.
⦁ "You weren't masturbating, were you?'
⦁ "No, Ruth, I wasn't, but please knock, okay?...Jesus..."
⦁ My mom told me Ruth was getting a little dingy.
⦁ "It's okay if you do that, Sylvia, I do it a lot..".
⦁ "I know, Ruth, you told me before..."
⦁ "It's really healthy, you know..."
⦁ "Ruth. I wack off so much I think I've got a sprained wrist from it, okay? "
⦁ "Okay, sorry, I forgot I talked to you about that."
⦁ "Ruth, you told me all about that and the directions for my puss when I was seven..."
⦁ " Okay, okay...get your clothes off, honey, I want to show you something.."
⦁ Ruth was weird and getting weirder . I wasn't quite sure what she was up to today.
⦁ "Don't look at me so funny, Sylvia, just take off your clothes..."
⦁ I only had my jammy top and shorts on, so I stood up and took them off. She had a picture with her of a naked woman on a bed, with a Black woman in a dress standing next to her. "
⦁ "This is a painting by a man named Manet. It's called "Olympia." I think that Olympia looks like you, hon."
⦁ I wasn't interested in her crazy project, whatever it was.
⦁ I didn't know what she was talking about till much later. Except for my boobs, which, even when I was thirteen, were enormous compared to Manet's model, I did look a lot like her. Later in my life, when I was singing at a club. I would sometimes go out of my way to emphasize that "Olympia " look, just to startle people.
⦁ "You really have enlarged breasts for such a girl, Sylvia, may I touch?'
"No!"
⦁ "Okay, okay, don't get so touchy. I want to tie this black ribbon around your neck with a little bow in it. Hold still...okay? Put this flower behind your ear. Let me clip it in...there.."
⦁ "Ruth, this is weird..."
⦁ "Just do it."
⦁ "Ruth. I'm about to call mom...what are you doing ? You can't touch me or do sex with me, Ruth.."
⦁ "Oh, you cute little rascal! Look at those big boobies! Who wouldn’t want to jump on you! Don't be silly, if I was the kind of grandmother who wanted sex with you, I would have started a long time ago, Sylvia, though I think that somebody who isn't me might feel that way.. Did you know I liked to have sex with men and women, back when I was having it?."
⦁ "Does mom know that?"
⦁ "Oh sure, I always told her the truth..."
⦁ "Ruth, sometimes I think I might be that way too...a little...."
⦁ "Well, a little or a lot, we all have that part to ourselves, and all I learned in eighty-eight years is just to accept who I am. I have had many nice lovers, men and women in my life, and I'm feeling really lucky for that. I wouldn't lay in bed with a man I didn't care about for years and years while he jumped on me, wiggled his bottom, made his little squirt, and then rolled over and went to sleep..".
⦁ "Ruth..."
⦁ "... Well that’s the way it was and how it still is for millions of women, honey. Not me. I knew what an orgasm was before most women in my generation even knew the word..."
⦁ "Grandma..."
⦁ "So are you having them now?
"What?
⦁ " Orgasms, Sylvia, can you make yourself come?"
"Ruth, that is so personal. I never talk to anybody about that..."
⦁ "Well, you must talk to Rachel about it because she told me..."
⦁ Oh my god, oh my god, of course Rachel knew, we had been in each other's pants and no pants at all, since we were about six. Rachel loved Ruth more than any other being on the planet except for mom and dad and me...there is nothing Rachel wouldn't say to her, and nothing, I thought that Ruth Howard wouldn't say to anybody.
⦁ So I now I knew that Ruth knew about all of my adventures, especially about me and Rachel. I don't think the old woman gave a hoot. She thought my developing sex life, which I thought so wild and debauched, was rather cute and endearing.
⦁ Okay, put your other hand over your coochie."
⦁ "Ruth!'
⦁ "Just cover it, okay, sweetheart, nice and ladylike. Lay your hands gently in your lap, is all I want."
⦁ "Look at me now. not that dopey smile, try to look like Olympia here, just a flat expression with your eyes on me.."
⦁ I liked the way the woman in the painting looked. She had her clothes off, but she still had this look on her face like nobody had better mess with her. I had seen some pictures of naked women in "Playboy", but they never looked like her. She was short, like me, and I liked that, too.
⦁ Years later, I found the photographs she made. I remember her telling my mom about "Manet" and Olympia". By that time, I wanted boys, I wanted girls and by the time I was f******n, I wasn't staying home and wishing and hoping about it. I was giving boys blow-jobs, I was having sex with Rachel or any other girl who wanted to play. I never could get this to make sense with the feminist stuff I had learned at an early age, it confused me, and later, when I discovered that I liked, and sometimes, needed to be abused and humiliated as part of sex, I couldn't make sense of that at all. I had always hoped I would be able to talk to my grandmother about it, nothing fazed her, but by the time I needed to talk to her about the serious stuff, she was gone into what they now call Alzheimer's. I loved and trusted my mom, but I couldn't find a way to bring all this twisted, crazy stuff about my personality up with her. I just knew what I wanted, so I followed that path as well as I could, without telling the whole world about it, but since I was raised to never shut up about anything, that became a problem for me, too. I was ostracized at school, and that hurt. I was called lots of names, Tom. I even got in a fist fight once. Still, I thought that being myself would have been what Ruth Howard wanted me to be. I held on to that thought. I collected opera records, had voice and piano lessons, rode my bike, memorized musical scores, worked out with my speed bag, ( I'll tell you about that later). I met the great diva Joan Sutherland and lots of other famous singers ('cause of my dad) and had sex with my sister every chance I could get. And others, if she wasn't around. I wasn't very happy with myself at age thirteen but who is? Who is, Tom?"
⦁ Ruth Howard would have said:
"That is the lonely path of an artist, revolutionary and warrior."
⦁ "At least that is what I told myself."
⦁ "I was thinking to myself: "I'm related to Larry, Curly and Moe? What next?"

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I began to hear them. Two women making love can just be the sweetest sound. I listened for a little. their love sounds, the train whistle sounds, and those pigeons in the eaves. Ida moaned , "Come on baby, eat my pussy...come on..."Before I had another thought, my hand was in my panties. "Sylvia! don't stay out there playing with yourself! We have plenty of room!" I pushed the door open. Dulce was between Ida's legs, with her face in her pussy. I liked that, but what really got me was her...

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Natalie and Ruth Student and Lecturer A Tale Of Obsession

The summer break. Natalie is back home from uni.In her room undressing for bed, she can't get the video footage she has just watched with Eva out of her head. Now she wonders about the blonde teenage girl; the one who had been the centre of it all, how gorgeous she looked as they strung her up and readied her for a thrashing.And then those two equally beautiful girls, keen as terriers, given free rein with school cane and riding crop. And all for what? Merely depraved theatrics to titillate...

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The education of Ruth Sam Part 5

This will make more sense, and be more enjoyable, if you read parts 1-4 first, which can be found on my profile. Part 5. Over the next two weeks, Ruth and I didn’t see much of each other, I was working in my normal day job at a tea warehouse and Ruth had been working nights in her job as a production assistant at the BBC Bristol Natural History Unit – something to do with filming Badgers. Over the middle weekend I had been dragged to a cousin’s wedding near Grimsby. bl**dy Grimsby! No...

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a new life for Ruth part three

It was now over three months since she had been called into her bosses office and blackmailed into a very humiliating experience, initially she had regretted her indiscretions…. Regret very soon turned to pleasure…... Ruth became a perfect slut, she had accepted her submissive role wholeheartedly, a sex slave to her master, his wife, their friends and anyone he gave her too. Right now they were heading for her master’s home…... Robert Cameron James was a very rich powerful older man who used...

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new life for Ruth Part Two

A new life for Ruth…... part two Ruth was at the window watching as Donald left for his Sunday morning golf, only two days had passed since she had been spanked and fucked by Robert one of her bosses. Ruth had chastised herself for getting into such a position, the problem was her mind kept drifting back as she remembered how much she had enjoyed it, what sort of a women was she becoming.Her thoughts were then interrupted by the door bell, Ruth answered the door to a mail courier he smiled...

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a new life for Ruth part two

Ruth was at the window watching as Donald left for his Sunday morning golf, only two days had passed since she had been spanked and fucked by Robert one of her bosses. Ruth had chastised herself for getting into such a position only young girls should be so silly, her problem was her mind kept drifting back as she remembered how much she had enjoyed it, what sort of a women was she becoming. Her thoughts were then interrupted by the door bell, Ruth answered the door to a mail courier he...

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new life for Ruth part one

Ruth Anderson sat at in her new office, she had been promoted six months earlier and it still excited her being on the tenth floor. Ruth was a quiet lady just past her forty-fourth birthday, she had been brought up in a strict catholic family, an only c***d with a dominant father who because of his wrath she had obeyed to the letter. She had spent the last twenty four years in a marriage with little or no sexual adventure, the biggest surprise was that her and husband Donald had produced a...

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New life for Ruth

Ruth Anderson sat at in her new office, she had been promoted six months earlier and it still excited her being on the tenth floor. Ruth was a quiet lady just past her forty-fourth birthday, she had been brought up in a strict catholic family, an only c***d with a dominant father who because of his wrath she had obeyed to the letter. She had spent the last twenty four years in a cold almost sexless marriage, the biggest surprise was that her and husband Donald had produced a wonderfully...

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RuthAnn High School Ch 03

By the time that Ruth-Ann got to the last period of the day, she was so excited it was hard to sit still. Going to all of her classes, knowing that the panties she left the house with this morning were now in her Principal’s possession had just kept her wet all day. It was a very strange and cool sensation to go to biology class today and have to sit on the little metal stools. Because she was bare underneath, her moist pussy had been resting directly on the cold metal, which was very...

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a new life for Ruth

Ruth had no sexual experience outside her marriage, and the few times her mind strayed in that direction she would chastise herself, often with a tear in her eye she had noticed that this was happening more and more as sex with Donald had become almost non-existent, Ruth throughout her life had barely seen her self naked and shied away from such habits, if she had she may have seen what her boring dowdy clothes covered up. Her legs were long and smooth finishing at a superbly rounded ass, waist...

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RuthAnnes Miscalculation

She studied her middle-aged face in the mirror and sighed. At 43, she was,in the terms of an earlier age, a spinster. She was certainly not deformed,but her face was a little long and she was thin and small busted, it had it'sadvantages, she looked like she was in her 30's and if worked hard at it, ata distance she could look like she was 13, however, closer inspection wouldreveal the fraud Her hair was muddy red, that could be improved with coloring,but soon it faded to its muddiness again....

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Sylvia tries out whoring

Two weeks later, I was riding with Al in his big Olds down the Pacific Coast Highway near the Ventura county line. I was snuggled up to him in the front seat. He said he wanted to take me to a motel out there near the beach.First he stopped at a surf shop along there and he bought me a bikini. I changed into it in the car and he got a peek at my boobs and my puss as I was putting, or trying to put it on. I thought about doing him right there in the Surf Shop parking lot, just sliding over in...

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My Senior Year with Ruth

 RuthI couldn’t help it. I saw him across the room with Georgia Summers and my breath caught in my throat. He moved like a cat. He smiled like an angel. He stood as a lesser god. He flashed his eyes my way and I drooled in my panties. No man ever affected me in this way as he did at that moment.He’s a lesser god but he’s still a god. I want to have his babies.These two thoughts ran through my mind the first minute I saw him. The next nine minutes, before I walked over to him, I tortured myself...

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My Senior Year with Ruth

 RuthI couldn’t help it. I saw him across the room with Georgia Summers and my breath caught in my throat. He moved like a cat. He smiled like an angel. He stood as a lesser god. He flashed his eyes my way and I drooled in my panties. No man ever affected me in this way as he did at that moment.He’s a lesser god but he’s still a god. I want to have his babies.These two thoughts ran through my mind the first minute I saw him. The next nine minutes, before I walked over to him, I tortured myself...

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The Liberation Of Ruth Part One Breaking The Rules

For thirty-four years, Ruth had been a good Catholic girl, but of late, she had been feeling that life had passed her by, and she felt unfulfilled. She was not a virgin; she had been involved in a relationship when she was younger. That relationship had been quite toxic and had ended badly. It had driven her into a celibate lifestyle, deciding it just was not worth it, but that was now grating on her. She knew that she wanted and needed sex in her life. The vibrator she had was just not really...

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RuthAnn High School Ch 08

The next few days passed by as a blur for Ruth-Ann. She had called Jennifer on her way home from Scott’s place, making sure that she was up on the story and would be able to cover for her if Ruth-Ann’s parents decided to do some double checking. Her parents were usually good about trusting their daughter, but sometimes they got a wild hair up their ass about things. Now would NOT be a good time to encourage that type of exploration. The sailing trip was uneventful. There was another couple,...

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Meals on Wheels 1 Ruth

After figuring that out, I decided Icould actually just volunteer at a few places to kill 40 hours a week. Out of the four places I am now volunteering, I think I enjoy the Meals on Wheels most. I have had a nagging interest in older women for a long time. Obviously, the majority of the people I am bringing meals to are senior citizens. There are a few disabled people, and some odd cases that I don’t even understand, but right now I am stopping by the homes of twenty different women who are...

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Sylvia and Cecil Faye

Silkie leaned back against the pillow and took another puff of her cigarette. " I'm going to try to tell this part of the thing that I got into with my mom...just that part. "Tom, I've been talking a lot to you about this sex stuff with Judy and these grown men that happened when I was f******n or fifteen years old...f******n, I think. ""Holy shit, that was crazy, you know. All this fucking and weird sex when I was still in what we called Junior High? " "Tom, telling that last story to you got...

4 years ago
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Frank and Ruth

I was on my back, totally fucked out, and she stood next to the bed looking down at me and looking for all the world like she had just awakened and was as fresh as a daisy. No one seeing her at that moment would have believed that she had been sucking and fucking me for five hours. No one would have imagined that those lips had been wrapped around my cock and that mouth had swallowed my cum. She looked so fresh that no one would have believed that her pussy had taken two of my loads and that...

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Meals on Wheels 4 Ruth

Throughout my escapades with the mature women on my volunteer delivery route, my desires always seemed to come back to Ruth. I think I was mostly attracted to the fact that she seemed so innocent when I met her, and now seemed to be an experiment obsessed sex siren. Every day, Ruth would come to the door in a skimpy outfit, and would constantly flirt with me. I thought it was pointless for her to flirt, because I always chose the days we would hook up since she was always ready to go....

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Ruth cautionary tale

Ruth had a fantasy. One she had had with her through college years. Even before that. The catalyst had happened in her early teens at a friend’s house. During one of their frequent stopover nights, her friend Cindy’s dog grasped her leg in his forepaws and humped against her white socks until she managed to wrestle the dog off. Nothing came of it at that time, but it remained with her, occasionally dropping into her mind and fuelling a wish. She had seen the size of his cock, fully...

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Ruths Black Lover

I had told Ruth about my encounter with Cleavon and how it had stayed on my mind and she told me it was natural for a white woman to have a black cock. I passed it off until a few days later when Ruth stopped by as I was sitting on my lounge chair and before I could say or do anything, in behind her walked this really tall and nice looking black man. "Carmen this is Jessie" she introduced him "Don't tell Walt, but he's my lover" she added and I looked over this man. I couldn't believe that...

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Sharing Ruth Chapter 8

I sat on the couch in a state of shock. Before was my wife Ruth naked and next to her was Willow, also naked, with large breasts and a stiff cock. The silence in the room was deafening. Ruth broke the silence. “I have told Willow that you like me pegging you so she is here to help”. I was so shocked that I was speechless. “Willow honey, why don’t we get my husband in the mood” and they advanced on me. Pulling my robe open they dropped to their knees. “Oh Ruth what a lovely big cock he has”...

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Generation Gap Ruth and the Precocious Debra

This is the third chapter in the Generation Gap series. I am Ruth, the 25-year-old lovingly disciplined by my 45-year-old girlfriend. Slowly our friends discover the relationship which increases the intensity we both feel towards each other. I was annoyed to be told by Sharon that her close friend Claire was coming over with her daughter Debra. Debra is 22-years-old and a bit of a princess, a bit precious; and extremely precocious; we normally ended up arguing with each other. I wasn’t happy...

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RuthAnn High School Ch 02

“Ruth-Ann? Ruth-Ann?!” Ms. Jones, the main secretary, was standing over her. “Wake up, young lady. Mr. Hanson is ready to see you now. I hope that you pay more attention when you are in his office than you were out here.” “Yes Ms. Jones.” Ruth-Ann stood up and walked the few feet to the open door of the office. She did not know if she should be scared or excited. She had only been in the school building for about 15 minutes, so she knew that she could not have done anything wrong yet. She also...

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New life for Ruth

Ruth Anderson sat at in her new office, she had been promoted six months earlier and it still excited her being on the tenth floor. Ruth was a quiet lady just past her forty-fourth birthday, she had been brought up in a strict catholic family, an only child with a dominant father who because of his wrath she had obeyed to the letter. She had spent the last twenty four years in a cold almost sexless marriage, the biggest surprise was that her and husband Donald had produced a wonderfully...

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Ruth Ann and the Doctor

It was extremely quiet. The lights in the hall way of the hospital were dimmed a bit. Ruth Ann Newell sat and, for the thousandth time, regarded her uncle, small now and a bit shrunken on the bed. There were no tears now. The tears had been shed in abundance, once she realized that the stroke that he’d had was irreversible. She knew that the tears would come again but now it was time to keep the vigil, this vigil for Uncle Mike. She realized that she’d not taken any opportunity to eat anything...

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SYLVIA MAKING MY SEXUAL FANTASIES HAPPEN

I am Sylvia a forty-five year old widow after my much older husband died almost two years ago. My parents were Danish so I have inherited their tall, slim bearing and my mother’s good looks. My girlfriends tell me I have a very good body still, good smooth skin, an hour glass figure and I modestly agree. When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well...

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Sylvia gets to know Gerald

I tried to talk to Rosalie about it. All she said was:"You're a woman, a fucking sexy-ass woman now. I'm not going to tell you what to do. Al wants to give you a fucking gold mine in the sky, and all you have to do is do what you do anyway? Lots of women would jump on that so fucking fast. Sylvia, I've let myself be pimped out a little bit in my life, lots of women do. Just for myself, it didn't kill me, and I had to do a lot more than what Al is talking about..."Later that week, I got a phone...

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new life for Ruth part three

Ruth sat in the back seat of the car behind the young driver, she new she had more than an hours journey before her. She had almost run to the car this morning so high was her sexual excitement plus the fact how would she explain to the neighbours the long raincoat on a hot August day. Underneath that long coat she wore the outfit delivered by Jacob Rees to her office the previous day, a tiny black pleated skirt, a sheer white blouse, blue and white school tie, white school socks and hold-up...

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RuthAnn High School Ch 04

Scott pulled up to the gatehouse of his community, and rolled down the window of his truck. Jack, one of the security guards for the settlement, walked up and shined his flashlight at the front of the windshield, looking for the sticker that indicated a resident of the property. Scott reached up and turned on the overhead light to make Jack’s job easier. “Good evening Mr. Hansen. How was the first day of school this year?” “Evening Jack. Long as usual, but also running very smooth already.” ...

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Sylvia A Cuckold Story

I am sure this is a cuckold story, but I am not sure just who should be considered the one cuckold. At the time of the event, I had been separated for six months from my wife of eleven years. She and I were madly in love in college, and did not want to take anyone’s advice about waiting until a few years after graduation. Sylvia is 5’ 5” tall and about 120 pounds with a perfect hour glass figure. She has incredible pear shaped tits and long hard nipples that can make her cum just from sucking...

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SYLVIA MAKING MY SEXUAL FANTASIES HAPPEN

When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well rounded and still dimple free ass reflected in the mirror on the other wall. My best feature I muse as I tease my large erect nipples is my large firm 36D tits, though I must shave my overgrown pubic hair or have it waxed. I have decided I have been a grieving widow for far too long.I haven’t had sex for...

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RuthAnn High School Ch 06

Friday rolled around, and it could have not come any quicker for Scott. After the first two days of the week, and the constant wonderful distraction that Ruth-Ann had provided, he was very behind on his paperwork, and needed a couple of days to play catch-up with everything. So now it was Friday afternoon, and almost the end of the first week of school. Usually on Fridays he tried to get out rather quickly after the last bell rang, but he was debating today. After school today was the first...

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A Lawyers Ladies My First Time With Ruth My MotherinLaw

I dropped down under the shade of the tree next to Bill and Joe. "Has she been out yet?" "Ya don't see any laundry hangin' up do ya'?" Joe observed. "Good, I had to finish fixing the fence out back, I thought she might be done by now." Working on a cattle ranch in Montana in my youth did not offer many possibilities for sexual extertainment. We couldn't log in on the Internet and surf for porn sites, we had no soft core porn on the movie channels, and the nearest titty bar was some...

4 years ago
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Brad and Ruth

As soon as he opened the frontdoor, Brad knew something was going on. He had just been jogging as he used to do on Saturdays, and longed for a warm shower, but realized the situation was serious. His wife Martha was shouting at their 18-year-old daughter Ruth, who just sat on the couch, silently staring back. “Your daughter was stealing my make-up,” Martha yelled towards Brad when she saw him. “And I’m sure this wasn’t the first time.” “It was, instead… I was just borrowing some,” Ruth...

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Horny lonely grandmother seduces grandson

For Addie, it all began simply enough–a comment overheard when her grandson Jimmy and his friend Joey were staying over at her house three years earlier. They had come to San Francisco to see a rock concert, but stayed at her house the night before; going upstairs to check on them, Addie blushed when she overheard their conversation. “Jimmy, I’m sorry, but your grandma is hot!” “What do you mean?” “What do you mean, ‘what do I mean?’ Have...

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Sharing Ruth Chapter 2

Our night with Alf and Bronwyn had been great fun. I had been apprehensive at first but Bronwyn turned out to be a great fuck. I was hoping for more. It was only a couple of weeks later when Bronwyn rang Ruth and suggested we come over to their house for dinner. It was me who was excited this time and Ruth started to tease me. Apparently Bronwyn had told her what a great time she had with me. I know I had a good time. Ruth pretended to be jealous but I was well aware that she had enjoyed the...

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Sylvias birthday part 2 2018

I was always thinking about my first love, and in someways, my only true lover. My dear sister Rachel. a young woman who had an international reputation as a pianist and musician before she was eight years old. A woman who had to deal with her Asberger's Syndrome before there was a name for that condition. The only prson on Earth who knew ALL my secrets, and who loved me witout reservation.I wanted this, I wanted that. I wanted her to travel to New York and become sucessful and more famous than...

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