The Rule of Thirds
"Come on Mikey, you don't want to be late do you?" Mum yelled up the stairs at me. "No Mum, just putting my shoes on," I yelled back, although I'd actually been lost in thought over the way my life has suddenly changed. A mere twelve weeks ago I'd been a virgin, struggling to get into the pants of any female, young or old. Now, well, other than the age and relationship to me of the three women I was now enjoying sexually, I had blossomed into a self-confident and sexually competent...