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It wasn’t until they managed to unpack the truck – because no one but Phil had clean clothes – and sat down for a light supper that Phil got to tell them what he’d been meaning to tell them for hours – but it wasn’t easy.
“Uh, what I wanted to talk to you about earlier is the apartment in the city,” he said. He had planned the words out in his head but now he wasn’t sure of how he wanted to broach the subject.
“We made sure everything was clean and neat,” Tiffany said. “I went through and put fresh sheets on all the beds this morning and I brought the old ones with us to wash here. Katelyn checked the fridge and mopped the floors and Molly went through to make sure everything was unplugged and took care of the vacuuming.”
“That wasn’t what I was talking about,” Phil said with a smile. “Although when I did a last walkthrough I was impressed at how hard you worked. You did a great job. I was going to call in a cleaning crew but I saw that someone even cleaned the bathrooms last week while I was at my parents’ house.”
“Hailey did that,” Tiffany said. “I never thought I’d see her in a pair of rubber gloves scrubbing a toilet bowl but now I can safely say my life is complete. I took a picture to preserve the memory.”
“I’ll have to thank her,” Phil said with a laugh. “And I want a copy of that picture.”
“We’re going to split the chores up here the same way,” Katelyn told him. “I’m going to handle the shopping and the mopping; Molly is going to handle the bills and the vacuuming; Tiffany is going to do the laundry and Hailey is going to take care of the pool and the general upkeep. We’re going to take care of our own bathrooms and split the cooking, though.”
“Wait!” Phil said. “We’re getting off track.”
“This house is going to be a lot to keep up,” Molly said. “We didn’t want you to think we weren’t on top of things.”
“You’re fine,” Phil said, shaking his head. “I’ve already contacted a maid service to come in once a week. We all have classes on Wednesday mornings so they’re going to come in to clean for us. I have someone for the pool because I don’t know anything about keeping it clean. I don’t want the four of you spending all of your time keeping this place looking like a museum. We live here and things are going to get messy. The laundry, the dusting, the mopping, the vacuuming and the pool are taken care of so don’t worry about it. That’s not what I wanted to talk to you about.”
“We need to talk about it,” Tiffany said, crossing her arms. “I love you for your body, not for your money, so you better get that through your head. You’re paying way more than we are so the chores are going to be our responsibility.”
“Let’s come back to that in a moment,” Phil said. “I need to discuss the apartment with you. I’m pleased that each of you treated the place like it was your own and I’m even happier that meant you cleaned up after yourselves and gave it a top to bottom cleaning before we left. My cousins would leave the place looking like a pigsty when they left. I want to talk to you about its future usage.”
“It’s yours and you decide its future use,” Katelyn said simply. “I’m embarrassed that I didn’t think about that sooner.”
He sat back and looked at the three women in front of him. They stared back at him, not with worry or anger but with interest.
“I guess I should start by explaining how I have things set up,” Phil said. “The apartment is separate from the rest of the building. My grandfather set up the first 11 floors to be handled by his property management group but the 12th floor was leased directly to my uncle and his family for a nominal fee. When I took over, I changed that. My grandparents had moved to North Carolina and my uncle, aunt and cousins weren’t staying for months at a time. I was advised to transfer the 12th floor to my property management company, fittingly called Warner Property Management, and I lease it from them for a dollar a year.”
“That saved you a bundle on bundle on personal and property taxes,” Katelyn said.
“That’s what I’m told,” Phil said with a nod. “When I did it, I had no real understanding of why I was doing it or even how. The people my parents put me in touch with told me I should so I did. Now we have a slight problem. The city will not permit what’s called sub-leases. That’s when someone is renting a property and re-rents to someone else. Because I lease from WPM, I couldn’t use the apartment as collateral for a loan and I can’t lease it to anyone else. Do you follow me?”
“I think so,” Tiffany said. “What’s that have to do with us?”
“I’m getting there,” Phil assured her with a laugh. “As you might recall from the thousand times you had to sign your name, there is another property management group we’re all affiliated with, K2G2W. I’d like to transfer ownership of the 12th floor of the Hamilton Building to that group.”
“Why?” Katelyn asked.
“Several reasons,” Phil replied. “First off, my financial advisers have been approached by several tenants who have expressed interested in purchasing their apartments. I am considering listing the apartments for individual sale. Property values in the city have decreased dramatically over the past few years but people who know tell me it’s about to rebound in the next four or five years. That means my property taxes are going to skyrocket – particularly if the present mayor is still in office.
“I’ve also been told it is unlikely that I will be able to increase the rent prices to offset the tax hike. The best way to limit my tax liability is to lower the asset’s value – and the best way to do that is to split ownership of the individual units. I would still own the building and the shops on the first floor but the apartments would be owned by individuals who would then be responsible for their own taxes to the city and county. All the major costs associated with ownership – the employees’ salaries and benefits, the upkeep of the apartments, the taxes, would all be shared among the owners. That would let me essentially dissolve WPM but I can’t do that until I transfer the apartment I want to keep somewhere else.
“Right now, I can’t really afford to purchase the penthouse outright. Who am I kidding? It has nothing to do with right now. I could never afford to purchase it outright on the open market. What I can do is transfer title to an entity where I already hold majority ownership without incurring tax liability.”
“So what’s the problem?” Tiffany wondered.
“There is this little thing called the articles of incorporation,” Phil said. “That means we all have a say in whether I can do this. Yes, I have two votes and you each have one. That was the tradeoff for the initial investment here. That doesn’t mean I can do whatever the hell I want. Any three votes can halt a transaction.”
“We’re not going to fight you on something like that!” Molly insisted. “That would be insane.”
“There are reasons you should consider this before agreeing,” Phil pointed out. “The management group would become responsible for the taxes on the property. I still plan to keep WPM to handle the businesses on the first floor and the overall upkeep of the building. But we would pick up the taxes on the apartment.”
“Oh,” Katelyn said. “Yeah, that’s not really possible.”
“It is but it would require your consent,” Phil explained. “It’s pretty widely known there is a luxury apartment up there. It’s better known since it was occupied all summer. Various groups have approached first my grandfather and now WPM about securing the lease if it ever became open. Of course, it never has. What really got me thinking about transferring the management of the apartment over to our group is a call I got last week. The university is hosting a series of lectures over the next school year and they would like to lease the apartment to be used by their speakers. We’re talking about well-known authors, business owners, technology giants and inventors.
“They’ve offered to pay $12,500 a month to use it for eight months – mid-August to mid-April for the next three years. That’s $100,000 a year. My agent tells me he thinks they’ll go as high as $125,000 a year if I push but I don’t really think that’s necessary. That would mean, after taxes, we’d have about $80,000 a year in K2G2W Management. We could use it to pay for renovations here or to free up your personal funds for other uses.”
The three women blinked hard.
“That’s insane!” Molly said. “We haven’t put any money into this company. Why should we get money out?”
“I didn’t put any money into the apartment either,” Phil pointed out. “That was a gift from my grandfather – and he’s seen his investment returned about a hundred times over. At full occupancy, I see $110,000 a month from that building. It’s not all profit, mind you. About half goes into keeping the building running. I set aside the rent from the first five months to pay for next year’s running costs – or to make sure I can withstand a few open apartments that crop up from time to time. Last year I could have made it work with three months but I thought five was better.
“The rest I invest – in mutual funds and bonds right now but also into places like this house. I bought the furnishings here for $35,000. We could post them for auction and see $100,000 easily. The house went for $225,000. With another $100,000 in renovations, we will sell it for a million in three or four years. I’m going to ask you to let me approach the college in a year or two to see if they wouldn’t like to buy this for the president’s use. They’ve talked about upgrading the home they provide for him but haven’t moved on it yet. Don’t you think a place like this would be perfect for the president of a prestigious institution of higher education?”
“In their minds it would be,” Katelyn said with a nod.
“I’m not suggesting that you don’t pick up the cost of the majority of the upkeep here,” Phil said. “I’m talking about the utility bills, the everyday food staples, buying light bulbs when one burns out. The money from the apartment will cover hiring someone to clean for three or four hours a week and making sure we can swim without developing fungi lung or something. We lived within our means all summer long. We didn’t skimp on anything and you all managed to put money into savings for this semester. That’s pretty impressive.”
“We were living rent free,” Tiffany pointed out.
“And we are again,” Phil answered with a shrug. “The house is paid off and the taxes are paid for the next two years. If we can manage to keep the lights on and food in our bellies, we’re golden. I can already see we’re going to need another vehicle, preferably something that will seat all five of us – and a cello.”
“We’ve talked about it,” Katelyn admitted. “I think you’re right.”
“We have funds in the corporate account,” Phil told them. “One person doesn’t buy the vehicle, the company does. I was thinking about a mid-sized SUV, something we can all ride in and still have room for Molly’s instrument or our bags if we go on a trip. You get a lot better deal for a cash sale. I’m going to talk to Hailey about selling her car to the company and leasing it back. I’m going to that with my car, too. It will ease the insurance burden and it will let us write them off as depreciable assets. That will mean the Mercedes is a company vehicle – available for any of you to use. It didn’t really occur to me that you would drive the Saturn while we were here but I have to force you to drive the Mercedes.”
“It’s a nice car,” Katelyn said.
“And you’re nice women,” Phil countered. “I honestly didn’t realize that you three took the bus on days when Hailey’s car was in use. It sat in the garage all day while you three schlepped to the bus stop in the rain or the heat. That was silly. It’s why I got a key for each of you. Well, once I transfer it to the company as a fleet vehicle, you’ll have no reason not to use it if you want. You’ll own a portion of it. You’ll be listed on the insurance as an authorized driver and that will be that.”
“You said there is money in the corporate account,” Molly said. “Why?”
“Incidentals,” Phil said with a shrug. “I moved $500,000 from WPM to here as my initial investment. There is still a little more than $200,000 in there – and if you agree to take over the apartment and let me sign the deal with the university, it’ll be $300,000 in a few days.”
“This is more than I think I want to deal with,” Katelyn stated. “We agreed to let you finance the house in return for 33 percent ownership of the company. In return, you agreed to allow us to fund the running of the household for the next three years for 16 percent ownership in the company. Now you’re telling us that you moved more money into the account than we discussed and you’re making plans to expand the company.”
“I’m not making plans,” Phil protested. “I’m asking permission. The plan was presented to me. Right now, I’m listed as chairman of K2G2W and the sole signatory on the bank account. I could have already purchased a vehicle, transferred the apartment, paid your tuition, financed a bordello, started a drug ring or anything else and just presented to you as a done deal. The money had to be in some account, Katelyn. I had a fund I closed out and transferred entirely to the corporate account. I suppose I could have paid someone to open a new account or let the government have the rest in taxes but that seemed a little silly. I could transfer it as working capital for a new company and put off the taxes until we see a capital gain from this company.
“That’s what I did. If I had moved it into another fund, I would have to pay a brokerage fee. If I had put it into a personal account, I would have paid about 40 percent of it to one governmental agency or another. By moving where I did, it was a simple transfer from one holding to another with no gains liability. It wasn’t meant to be done in secret. The people who handle my money told me what I should do and I did it. I also didn’t actively seek out the university to see if they wanted the apartment. I admit I was already considering asking to transfer the apartment from WPM but I was willing to pay the taxes on that. I didn’t go behind your backs and do anything – at least not intentionally.”
“Let me ask you this,” Tiffany said, leaning forward on her elbows. “Where do you see K2G2W going in the future? You’ve said you thought we should find a company to make our own. Is this it?”
“I don’t think so,” Phil said, narrowing his eyebrows in thought. “We’re set up as an LLC – limited liability corporation – for the purpose of purchasing and developing property. That’s the only license we have right now and an expansion of that end would be costly. No, I think if we take that step, we start a new company and leverage our assets by rolling them into it. It’s a lot like what I did with WPM. That said, if we see an opportunity for expansion – such as if a nice house comes on the market at a low price – I wouldn’t be opposed to taking a mortgage here or adding to the investment if we could turn a profit. Last year, when I was having so much trouble finding a place to rent, I considered making an offer on that block of apartments on Reading Avenue.
“We could pick them up for about $600,000, put another $100,000 into them, and rent them for a thousand a month easily. That’s $200,000 of income, probably about a third of which would be profit in the short-term. In four years or so, that would rise to about 60 percent profit. That means we pay them off in five years and have a steady stream of income until we’re tired of fooling with it. The key is to find someone to handle the day-to-day details. I was fortunate to find Rex. He worked for the company that handled the building for my grandfather. They didn’t want to maintain that relationship when he passed it off to me. I was too young and they thought I’d turn it into a party pad or something is what they said. What they really wanted was a bigger piece of the pie.
“Rex was blocked for promotion and he approached me. He told me that the company was being short-sighted. They had seen nothing but profit for years from my grandfather because they put very little effort into managing the property. There was a waiting list a year long to get into there. When a vacancy came up, they just went down the list until they found someone ready to move in. The biggest hassle was the background check but with so much of that available online now, even that didn’t take long. He said he thought he could run the building with just an assistant. I talked it over with Mom and Dad – and my grandparents – and we agreed he was probably right. He takes care of the crap work and I sit back and cash the checks.”
“He drove a pretty nice car for someone who just handles grunt work,” Molly said.
“I pay him about a third of what my grandfather paid his former agency,” Phil said. “Well, that’s not true. That counts his assistant, too. It was win-win. He’s making about a third more than he did.”
“What will he do if WPM folds?” Katelyn asked, worried that the guy might lose his job. She had dealt with him after the fiasco at the nightclub and she thought he was really nice.
“He wants to expand but WPM is holding him back,” Phil admitted. “He’s been approached to handle other properties but he’s been reluctant to take them on because he’s worried he won’t be able to handle my building in the way he has in the past. I’ve encouraged him to branch out – told him that his talents are wasted working for me alone – but he’s hedged so far. He’s only 32 and I think he could grow in five or six years to rival the company that let him go if he wasn’t so loyal.”
“So you’re not really interested in ridding yourself of the building your grandfather built, are you?” Molly asked. “But you see a chance to help him and help us so you’re willing to do it. That’s what I couldn’t understand.”
“It would help me out, too,” Phil explained. “Katie, you’ve discussed the mayor in your job. Correct me if I’m wrong: The only people she wants to see making money in the city are her and her cronies.”
“Uh,” Katelyn began before Phil cut in.
“She tried to double the taxes on businesses and business properties. The only reason she backed off that is because one of the suburbs offered tax abatement to anyone who came out there. She tried to put a $1,000 ‘workplace privilege tax’ on everyone who works in the city! How would you three have liked to have your first two weeks’ wages go out in taxes? I heard you grumbling about the amount they took out anyway. What would you have done if they took out $50 from each paycheck for the city?
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As I wrapped my lips around Mr. Perkins' cock, Mrs. Perkins withdrew her strap-on from the depths of my bowels. I stayed in Happy Baby as I sucked Mr. Perkins and Mrs. Perkins leaned down and took my semi-hard penis into her sexy and sensuous mouth."That's it, Sweetie" said Mr. Perkins. "Get Daddy nice and hard...."I think that Mrs. Perkins was expertly sucking me to provide me with a very pleasant feeling as I sucked my first real cock. And it was working. My penis was getting harder, inside...
I stand there, naked and anxious as he examines me. My arms are behind my back, as I have been trained. He cups my breasts one at a time, first gently then harder until I fear I may wince. I try to slow my breathing. He feels the weight of my large breast in his hands, kisses each one, then moves and pinches my very erect nipples. He rubs his rough hands down my body to my waist. I am still as I feel his gaze wash over my body. I know he sees I have shaved my pussy as instructed and I want so...
Oral SexPhil’s respite from the worries in Los Angeles lasted until Monday morning. True to her word, Hailey found a way to keep his mind focused on other matters throughout Saturday and Sunday (as well as early Monday morning before work). She was grinning happily as they crossed the street holding hands. Phil felt his phone buzz and extracted it from his suit jacket. He didn’t recognize the number but the area code was familiar. He just couldn’t remember from where. “Where is the 212 area code?”...
Been working hard to get more out so I'm posting two this time. Again please rate and review and let me know you like it. Drop me a mail but only about the stories. I"m not looking to chat, cyber or hook up so don't waste your time unless your fetish is rejection and the bottom of my delete bin. LOL I will try to answer any other mails however so drop me a line. Coming soon as promised, something about Baron. Drop me a mail and tell me who's your favorite and one lucky reader will find...
I have just returned home from a two week vacation where I learned my grown daughter is a black cock slut and her master decided to enjoy my wife's services.My wife and I were on the last leg of a two week long road trip and decided to stop in Jacksonville North Carolina and visit my 34 year old daughter Jamie. I called her the day before and told her to pick a restaurant and we would take her out to dinner. She asked if her "boyfriend" could come along and of course I answered in the...
It had been a week since my glorious encounter with Mistress Angie. I swear I can still feel my balls on fire. I had sent numerous IMs but no reply until Thursday. "Stop pestering me you little fuck. I'll contact you not the other way around. You'll just have to wait until I feel you are worthy of another session. Contact me again and I'll show your prissy, sexually dull, blonde haired, blue-eyed wife the little video tape we made together."Video tape? What the fuck! A video tape? Man talk...
-- Learning From Emilie --Early one Saturday morning I was standing at the bathroom sink in our government quarters brushing my teeth. My father had awakened me earlier than usual, getting ready to go on an overnight guard duty assignment. Once he'd left, I decided to go ahead and get up early, get cleaned up, maybe go out for a nice motorcycle ride.There was a movement at the open door and I turned my head, toothbrush still in my mouth, to see my stepmother Emilie walk into the bathroom. ...
Michael sat in his chair watching the exchange between the girls. He was happy to see them greet each other with hugs and kisses. Finally they noticed him and sat down their bags by the door and approached him. “Kneel,” he ordered before anyone could say anything more. Each girl dropped smoothly to the floor at his feet. Silk was directly in front of him with Stacey on his left and Syndee on his right. He also noted that each girl had her eyes on the floor as was required. “I am glad...
“I have a dungeon which we will use later, but since Silk if just starting out tonight I wanted to go slow,” He told them as he turned to the first bin. Noting it was Stacie’s, he decided she would go first. He grabbed out some cuffs, a flogger, a blindfold and a riding crop and placed them on a small table he had placed near. He fished in his pocket for the leash he always kept. Turning to Stacie, he tapping her on the shoulder with the riding crop he said, “Stand up slave, your first,”...
Introduction: Silk gets her first lesson in the lifestyle, her first play date. Dear Readers. Here we go… Michael sat in his chair watching the exchange between the girls. He was happy to see them greet each other with hugs and kisses. Finally they noticed him and sat down their bags by the door and approached him. Kneel, he ordered before anyone could say anything more. Each girl dropped smoothly to the floor at his feet. Silk was directly in front of him with Stacey on his left and Syndee...
Phil sat in the cafeteria at the Student Union the following afternoon reviewing notes for an exam he had later in the week. Hailey spotted him as soon as she entered and made her way over. He looked up from his notes and saw her. She wore a pair of beige Capri pants, sneakers and a green windbreaker over her blouse. Her hair was back in its ponytail but he didn’t see the usual amount of makeup or jewelry that she usually sported. “Picking a happy medium with clothes,” he asked with a grin...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is for adults and is not intended for minors. It contains sexual situations that may arouse you, keep in mind different people like different things. Here I was at my friend Mary's house for her birthday party not the place I really wanted to be but I promised her I would show up, so here I was. I promised myself I'd be there long enough so she knew I had showed up and then slipped out the door and go home. It really wasn't in the mood for a party my...
Kelly told me to suck my tongue into my mouth and see if I liked how it tasted. I did so, It tasted kinda different, I can't explain it but it gave my tongue a nombing feeling. Kelly ran her finger over my lips and asked if I liked it. I told her I did and I would like some more. Kelly started rubbing my nipples and said I would get some more. She called for my uncle, then I noticed he was standing in the doorway, who knows how long he was there but just the thought of making him proud in my...
Introduction: Michael gets two new slaves and Silk has to learn to share Youve been listening to the awesome sounds of KEWL 99.5. Coming at you from Mission University located right on our very own campus. This is Silky Lang and Ill be your host for the next four hours for some good times, great jokes and stories and some KEWL tunes. So just sit back and absorb this rockin tune. Rock on, coeds, the spot told listeners. She then pressed the play button on the CD player and listened as the track...
Learning AfternoonBy: Londebaaz ChohanThomson had just discovered masturbation as a great relief for all sorts of tension and for the needed magazines with pictures to induce fire to the thought of jerking off, he decided to go to the bookstore. This was his first visit to this store but he had heard that they carried a great selection and in huge quantity as well. For the ease of every one the store was well known for not asking any ID at the entrance or for purchases. Thomson appreciated it...
Learning to be a Girl A Young Sexy Transvestite Learns About Life By Cari Christi Is there anything sexier than walking into a bar and seeing a petite, slim, sexy, young 18 year old blonde girl in a teensy black tight fitting dress, sensual high heels and an all American smile alluringly standing by the bar? I'd recently been "pursued" by a man named John for a number of weeks and that was his description and reaction to seeing me for the first time. I had been "that sexy young girl"...
Learning curves Anna Martin looked up at the windows of the house and shivered even though the bright afternoon sun was still warming the sidewalk. The tiny kit bag at her feet held the few things that she’d been told to bring. Closing the car door she bleeped the key fob, picked up the bag and began to trudge reluctantly up the gravel driveway. How had she gotten herself into this? She knew it was all her own fault, there was no one else to blame, but she still...
It was a fun day and we enjoyed our time with our parents. I think the four of them genuinely enjoyed spending time together ... We didn’t go out Friday night though it was tempting to go to the club for dinner and dancing. We would leave in the morning for our apartment to give us some time before Sunday when it was our turn to teach. It would give us some “alone time” to enjoy each other without inhibitions, too. Saturday night was lovely and we woke up rested and energized. In Sunday...
She sat waiting patiently on the couch for him to return home from work. She had done little but think of him and it had been working her into a quiet frenzy, knowing she wouldn’t have to wait much longer to taste, touch, smell, hold, feel, know, have her man. As the sensations she imagined washed over her, she let her eyes drift close, let her head fall back and her hands slip over her ribs to her navel. Because she had been so anxiously waiting for his touch and his hands, it wasn’t hard to...
FetishHere's another one just on the heels of Club Cane... Enjoy and let me know what you think. 'll add anyone and I post special update there now that I know how... Add me and come check me out. I also post pics of outfits the girls may were and other pics that you might enjoy... Notice to you spammers, if you add me and spam my page I will delete and block your loser asses. Join Fet.life or something if you wanna hook up, not my Stories... Anyway here's an updated Table of Contents. Hope...
Next she set about pulling some more carts and CD’s to play for the next hour. Her first hour she played what she liked but after three o’clock she would start to take requests and play what the listeners wanted. She also turned and logged into the flight deck computer and messenger services that was behind her. It was linked with the Head Program Director and Michael so that they could talk to her without interrupting her show with noise. It was hard to talk while running an air show, but...
Jane sat in the waiting room, feeling apprehensive.She'd never tried anything like this before. Seeking sexual advice felt slightly out of her comfort zone. The price was a bit steep but she had heard they guaranteed good results.Five minutes passed (which seemed more like thirty). A door in front of her opened and a smartly dressed woman came out, escorting another lady - who appeared to be somewhat flushed - out of the room."Well done, Sandra," the smartly dressed woman said to the other....
Oral SexThis is a work of fiction. While I was offered the opportunity to return to active duty very much as outlined, I passed on it and remained a civilian with no regrets. From everything I have learned over the years since, I made the right decision. As fucked up as the Army might have been in my day, it’s even more so today and has been for years. What if I had made a different choice? Remember that this is fiction, I’ve intentionally blurred timelines and created fictional locales and conflicts...
Introduction: Thus begins the Learning of the Lifestyle for Silk as she learns some orgasm control Dear Readers, If your reading this, you must be hooked. YAY ME!!! Thank you so much and keep watching, Im always posting more. I always have ideas. Anyway I am trying to figure out how to get a table of contents for ppl so that they may read in order of they so wish but the site doesnt allow for something like that as of yet. I will send you one on PM request if asked. Give me time to get back to...
When I first started with LUSH, I had little knowledge of BDSM. I was not unlearned in the subject of sex, for I am an older guy with a lot of experiences and fantasies. I have had an interest in several sexual areas, but had always thought BDSM a little over the top! Now, however, I am the experienced LUSH story writer and have been around long enough to acquire a wide range of friends. I have several friends that are knowledgeable in the subject of BDSM, and I have learned much from them....
When I first started with LUSH, I had little knowledge of BDSM. I was not unlearned in the subject of sex, for I am an older guy with a lot of experiences and fantasies. I have had an interest in several sexual areas, but had always thought BDSM a little over the top! Now, however, I am the experienced LUSH story writer and have been around long enough to acquire a wide range of friends. I have several friends that are knowledgeable in the subject of BDSM, and I have learned much from them....
BDSMMy name is Mark and I have a true story to tell you about my first time having sex and my first time doing a few other things too!My mom and dad were both avid nudists and on weekends, we would all go to this place where everybody ran around naked! I was use to it by the time I got in 7th grade and I kind of enjoyed watching people, especially the girls my age at that place. We were all too young to have even any pubic hair much less experience with sex, but one night, I saw something that...