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The Philanderer - The Pastthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:older women/men, 4501 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: Northern Flicker Picture in profile
Added: Aug 03 2010Views / Reads: 1179 / 951 [81%]Part vote: 9.00 (4 votes)
PHILANDERER: Definition. [n] a man who receives gratification from being with many women, fucks them for a short period of time, then moves on. But it’s got to start somewhere. Somewhere in earnest. Why not with some older women?
 


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PHILANDERER: Definition. [n] a man who receives gratification from being with many women, fucks them for a short period of time, then moves on. But it's got to start somewhere. Somewhere in earnest. Why not with some older women?

In spite of having lost my virginity very early in life and although I had no trouble finding girls that wanted to have sex with me I remained basically quite shy as a young guy. Somehow the male's hunter instinct was a little slow in kicking in. It wasn't until the last year of school that I went steady for the first time. It had lasted now for five months and I was getting restless to sample the delights of another girl. When Maureen told me she was going to be visiting her grandmother in Saskatchewan for a month as soon as school was out I feigned disappointment, but was unquestionably pleased at the thought of regaining my so-called freedom. My shyness was also to come to an end.

The day she left I went with her and her mother down to the train station to say goodbye. Her father wasn't there as he was, as usual, off on business somewhere. There were the usual tears between them and after the train pulled out and I was in her mother's car driving home her mother asked if I wanted to come by her house for a soft drink. I was wanting to get out on my own but out of politeness I said yes.

We sat in the kitchen together making small talk and it was then that I ...

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