Synopsis: To what lengths would you be willing to go to save your job? How far would you allow your wife to go to help you? One salesman and his wife find out. A 'thinking' Loving Wife story. Sex contents: Some Sex Genre: Loving Wife/Romantic Codes: MF, FF, reluctant, wife watching, swing, oral, anal, slow Originally Posted at SOL: 2008-12-13 ****...
I had been a good golfer all my life. When I graduated from college I played in some major amateur tournaments and actually did fairly well. So, I decided to turn professional. First of all I had to get through qualifying school. While there I made friends with three other girls who were also trying to qualify. It was unlikely, but as life would have it, we...
[This is a first!] Galen observed, grimly, as Justine lay unmoving on the floor. [I've never had a lover pass out before.] A glance at Angel revealed a grin that almost split her face. "What's so funny?" he growled. "You!" she popped off, then went on, "You act so worried! She's going to be okay... she just hasn't had sex with a guy for a very long time....
Copy Right Lauren Dyer (Recently Updated from 6/10/99) 9/01/99 DISCLAIMER: The characters Laura, Psyconias and any other characters mentioned belong to me, Lauren Dyer. This is also Copy Right Ĭ by Lauren Dyer. This whole story is about MY characters and all were made from the depths of my imagination! Any relation to real life is purely a coincidence and...
I had been working back to back shifts for three weeks. I felt burnt out to the point I was ready to fall down. I had time coming to me and decided to take it. I scheduled my time off during the hockey playoffs. I was looking forward to some alone time to relax and had thought ahead to get the proper munchies and beverage. I did not leave my apartment for...
This is a somewhat tamer installment in this series that is necessary background for what is to come. Reading the prior installments will give you some valuable context. Chapter 3 We awoke a couple hours later to find the sun had set and we were famished. As we wandered down some side streets looking for a relatively cool place to eat, I commented that we...
The morning sun blared through the windows at me like molten lava in the summer heat. My head swam with the memories of the night before and the erotic happenings that entailed. I tried to move to wipe the sleep from my eyes but only felt the hard steel that met my wrists bringing down seething pain on my shoulders. I blinked my eyes open and immediately...
The dappled early morning light filtered through the thick bald cypress stands that surrounded the small home in the middle of the bayou. The morning sounds had started, the cicadas song, the frogs croaking their good mornings to the sun, it was as it had been for millennia, the bayou awakens. Takari stirred in her bed, her dreams had been vivid as they alw...
"Old man, you must curse me even in death, I don't care what you think, it's my life," Razane Al-Bilali said angrily, and the young woman clicked off the telephone, and closed her eyes, hard. Sitting on a quiet corner of the third-floor stairwell inside the Carleton University library, Razane bravely fought the tears that were coming, and found that she simp...
Ned sipped his drink as the house lights dimmed to signal the start of the featured performance. Easing back in his lounge chair, he heard the intercom announce a change in the show. The featured striptease performer, Annie, had taken sick. In her place, a substitute named Tory was offered. However, following the show, if any patron felt the show was lessene...