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Click here"How was it for you?" Mike asked excitedly as we drove down the road and back home. "We broke the bed at the motel, Betty and me! How was it for you?"
"Never even made it to bed, I'm afraid," I said as I looked out the window.
"Really? Shit, I'm sorry," Mike said. "That Betty, she was something alright. You should have seen the size of her tits, Becky! Man, those babies were huge - no shit."
"That's nice dear," I said, and although Mike talked for most of the way home, I can't really remember what he said. Too busy thinking nice thoughts of my own to listen, or care.
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Thank you so much for reading my stories, and a special thank you to those who comment and write to me.
I have had computer problems lately, and the e-mail account here has crashed and shut me out a few times as well, so if you have written me and not received an answer, that means I did not get it, and for that I apologize. Resend if you can.
I promise to always answer each and everyone that takes the time to write me.
You make this story come alive with your obvious writing skill and your effortless style. Behind that though, is a brain and an imagination that must be a delight to those that know you. Very well done!
Rebecca, you are one of a kind. I am so glad you are my friend. Tonight I wish I had a cock for you to play with. And boy, girl, can you write!! Love, Susan
I love your sense of humor! Not many writers project this quality in their stories. Keep up the good work.
You are an incredible woman! I feel guilty when I'm laughing my ass off at your adventures, but you give of yourself so willingly and honestly that I know you are trying to make these stories enjoyable to read no matter how much it may hurt. Nothing sexier than a woman with a sense of humor and a sex drive. By the way, the first half of the story was hilarious, but the second half was hot hot hot!
I laughed so hard with your humor I fell from my chair, busted my big head, scuffed up the little one and called 911 looking for some svelt energetic EMT/ nyphomaniac to come to my rescue. Alas and alack no EMT. (no busted head either) Nonetheless "Its My Life" is such a great example of a masterful storyteller plying her trade that I'd use it in a class if I had turned out, as originally planned, an english professor.
I'm glad we don't work together aas I'd never get anything from egging you on to spin annother tale, recounting those increadible timesof our misspent "youth"
Please keep on with the telling of your life for many many more years....
Bill.