Forever Stuck In The 60's - Sex Stories

Forever Stuck In The 60's

... she wasn't good looking at all, at least I don't think she was. I thought I was prettier than her which is faint praise," Peggy recalled. "The problem was that we had similar builds. The director screamed that we both had big tits, freckles and fiery red bushes and the guy says to me people would have trouble telling us apart, so instead of being somewhat prominent I got this little five minute part having sex with Jessie St. James." "Never heard of him I'm afraid," Mac admitted. "That's because that he was a she," Peggy said with a laugh. "Nice girl - a cute blonde with little titties and a real athletic build and I think that scene was the hottest in the whole freaking movie." "I am not going to get any sleep tonight," Mac mused aloud, taking mental notes for surfing the web later. "Well like I said, this was no masterpiece by any means but you might find that one, and if you do and you can somehow make a VHS copy for me I'd appreciate it," Peggy admitted. "Have to borrow a TV but I wouldn't mind seeing myself when my tits pointed out instead of down. There's VHS machine packed away somewhere here in the shed and I can borrow a TV from somebody." "VHS?" Mac said as he tried to figure out how to pull that off. "I guess if I find it I can do that." "So that was like the start and finish of my movie career. The end came when I showed up to this other supposedly big film and I get told I'm going to screw this bunch of black guys," Peggy said, wincing at the memory. "I said ...

... no way and the guy shooting the movie accuses me of being a bigot. I'm not a bigot, I said. I'll make it with one guy but not the whole freaking Harlem Globetrotters team, so that was the end." "Just as well because I've heard that when they find out you'll do anything, once you head down that road I think the next stop is donkeys in Tijuana," Peggy explained. "So luckily I went back to my office job, and then my settlement from the accident came through at last. Like magic, right after that a novel I had submitted over a year ago gets picked up for publication." "You wrote a book?" Mac said. "Actually finished and published a book?" "Three of them all together," Peggy said. "Don't ask what they are because you won't like them. They're romance novels. No butt fucking or armpit licking - well maybe a little, but they were somewhat respectable things that made me some money. That and the settlement got me enough to take care of Celeste and then buy this grand dump which is what I really wanted, and I set my finances up so I would be comfortably poor for life." "In Thurman, New York?" Mac wondered aloud. "After all those exciting times?" "I had enough excitement my first forty years to last a lifetime," Peggy related. "Since then I got to relax and reflect. Read, write and listen to music - and thank god that record finally stopped skipping - and just play the part of the crazy burnt out hippie on the hill." "If those people around here had any idea what an amazing life you've ...