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Like Winning the Lottery

There are some things that you never expect to happen, yet you continually try to make happen anyway. For example, high up on the list of things that I never expect to actually happen are: winning the lottery, marrying Rose McGowan, and writing a best-selling novel. The story that I’m about to tell you falls under the same category: things I never expected to have happen. But, unlike those other three, this one actually came true...though, looking back, I still can’t believe that it did.

Gloryhole Goddess

I’ve always had a thing for gloryholes. I think the anonymity of them is attractive, and there’s little chance that you’ll ever find out who’s on the other side. But suggesting something like that to Julie wasn’t going to be easy. She seemed to be quite content with the sex life we had, though I wanted something more. It wasn’t that I didn’t love her or enjoy sex with her—it was far from that. I just wanted to spice it up a little. Change it from the typical missionary position. Doggie-style was even a stretch at times.

Blue Ribbon Winner

She was a contestant in the chili cook-off. I was a judge. And when she started coming on to me before the judging started, I was pretty sure it was with the idea of “buying a judge”—influencing my decision in favor of her chili. Well, I’ll take it any way I can get it. Usually my charm and looks and personality are enough to win the babes over, but if being a chili judge was going to get me in this gal’s pants, who was I to argue?!

Going All In

Meg and I wanted to spice up our relationship by adding a little new talent to the bedroom. We truly loved each other, but after being together for almost ten years, the flame was starting to grow a little dim. It wasn’t that we weren’t having great sex, it was more of an issue of doing the same things over and over with little change in the variety. Sure, toys were great and we had tried and liked some other sexy activities with hot wax, and a little bondage. But, we both agreed that adding someone new could make it a little more interesting. So, imagine my excitement when Meg came home and told me that she had put an ad in the paper for a “poker party,” in hopes that people would get the playful undertones and respond with a taste more our speed.