Mrs Lizzie Beth
~ What Happens When The Naughty Co-Ed Grows Up ~
Coming of Age
The story of Lizzie Beth starts in the summer of 2013. At odds with my parents,
I was sent off to spend the summer with my incredibly WASP-y grandparents.
My grandmother likes to say; "An idle mind is the devils workshop."
And I suppose she had a point because it took all of two weeks for me to find the
casual encounters section of Craigslist. One thing very quickly led to another and
"Lizzie Beth" was born.
I made up with my parents and came home at the end of that summer.
Lizzie Beth came with me.
Over the course of the next several years I enjoyed all the freedoms being
Lizzie Beth afforded me.
I could neither have predicted the connections I would make along the way nor imagined
how they would shape my life. I met the most amazing gentleman. Some as mentors,
many as friends. Hardly any as just "clients."
By the way, now that I'm old enough to buy my own drinks, I owe you one!
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Like all good things, my fun as Lizzie Beth had to come to an end.
I finished school and started a career that I love.
I met a man and said I do.
I became a mother.
I bought the house.
I grew up.
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Remember When
Several months ago I was enjoying the first long weekend home alone
that I've had in a long time.
A few glasses of wine later I reached for a trunk full of old mementos from college. Tucked away in a shoebox there were a few memories of my carefree time as Miss Lizzie Beth. Several photos, love letters written, cards received, ticket stubs, hotel room keys and wine corks I'd collected to remind me of sultry times with special friends.
And yes, finding those old reminders of myself did indeed light a fire in me.
Memories of being carefree, living in the moment, not worrying about tomorrow. That was precisely when the idea, the fantasy of "Mrs. Lizzie Beth" started to unfold.
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The decision to come back was easier than it probably should have been.
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I hope that there are people out there who will read my ramblings here and connect with Mrs. Lizzie Beth in the same way that people understood and accepted me as Miss Lizzie Beth.
I hope that a few of you will decide to have some adventures with me and maybe reawaken something in you too.
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And allow me to be me.
And have fun.
And let my hair down.
And have little snippets of my life that are just for me.
And are private.
And erotic.
And sexy.
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And there's no judgement in those times that we share.
There's no expectations or misgivings or wanderings about tomorrow.
It is just right now, in this room, with us. No worries. No consequences.
Just two people losing themselves.
Or maybe finding themselves again.
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