My full name is Simran Kaur Ahluwalia. I am a house-wife from India, aged 31. I live with my husband Balwinder Singh Ahluwalia, in a four bed-room apartment in one of India's largest cities - Mumbai. I have known my husband, since my school days, as both of us lived in the same locality during our child-hood. We fell in love at college and got married after...
Warning - I like reconciliation stories. If you're looking for burning bitches, willing cuckolds, consensual swinging, wife-sharing or detailed sex scenes, you're wasting your time with this story. Like with my other stories. I'm a German and writing in a foreign language might cause some grammar errors in my story. xxxxxxx Finally, it's Saturday. My w...
Chapter 53 "Good morning," Alex said walking into the living room. "Good afternoon," Gavin grinned pointing out that it was after lunch. She looked to the clock and shook her head. "Sorry, I couldn't sleep so I went to the hospital," Alex explained kissing Nora who was coloring with Gavin. "Everything Ok?" Gavin asked. "Yes," Alex nodded picking...
Gary closed his eyes as he hung his head and said, "The reason I came home ready to take you back was because I remembered my affair with Kathleen. I'm sorry Alicia. I hoped time had buried that foolishness so you'd never have to face the pain of what I did." "We did Gary, not just you, it's what we did." Alicia turned around to see where the third voice ha...
CHAPTER 1 It was Friday evening and to be expected the bar was crowded. Two blondes with the strained look that childless women appear to inherit from their divorce, eyed the unshaven guy in blue, noting a soft smile, curly dark hair and green oh so green eyes. They whispered, looking at him. Brent thought of winking at them but that could be misinterprete...
Sandy and I had spent a full hedonistic weekend in sexual excess. That may not seem strange to many of you who live liberated lifestyles or just dream of glutinous promiscuity. I was raised in a strict religious culture and was married and remained loyal to my marriage vows for more than twenty five years. It's true that I was married to two different women,...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
This story is about two ordinary people who are struggling to save a marriage and their family. Life is what you make of it, and they are doing the best they can. If you can't accept forgiveness and redemption, you won't like it. Copyright, Chilleywilley, January, 2012. Noone has the right to publish this story elsewhere * My family is an ordinary one, l...
August, 2020 Here is my preamble to this story and my comments as I get near the end of the series. Generally, readers seem to enjoy my stories and I am grateful for the views, votes and comments. Actually, some of the comments I didn't appreciate and I deleted those as soon as I read them. I started writing these stories in the summer of 2017 to see if...
Chapter 9: I Can See Clearly Now At 7:25 I heard a car pull up in front of the apartment. I felt my hart jump. I was starting to feel relieved. The only thing I was worrying about was that Lisa might show up with this George guy. Then it would be just like the day I came home and found Lisa waiting for me with that piece of shit Devers. When the doorbell...