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Lola Mitchell drove home with a big smile on her face. She had managed to get an appointment at the beauty parlor, and she could see the scene now. She'd slide in through the back door, creep into the main room where Flint would be sitting in his favorite chair, reading the newspaper. She'd sneak Read more

Mrs. Robinson redux true, fucked up A recent first person account in Nerve ("What I learned about marriage by sleeping with married women") about making out with and /or fucking married women made me think about my own adventures with Mrs. Robinson and her sisters of the Mrs. Sisterhood. I really Read more