Casey Ellison peeked through the open door as his wife of six months packed her belongings. He felt bad about her leaving, even though he was in the right. Sometimes being right wasn’t all it was stacked up to be. The situation was impossible for him to live with. His wife was in love with another man. It was with her mind. He knew when they made love, she...
I think by the time we all find that right person we have each accumulated our own fair share of baggage. It helps you realize that the person you're with really is worth any difficulty you might endure. I'm not thrilled with everything about my wife Ann's past, but it led her to be who she is now, which is the most loving, erotic and thrilling woman I could...
Part 3 of 3 - Up Close and Personal Copyright © Kingswoman 2015 Many thanks again to Mick and to J. ***** (Note for American readers: 'shite' is a lower class British way of saying 'shit', usually as an adjective rather than a noun.) I was surprised to hear a car coming up the track, the Thursday after I'd lured the Fat Boy riding Harley Owner Guy into...
They were approaching Nina and Patrick's first wedding anniversary (June 8). Amelia had been adamant in saying she should be left out of any festivities, but both of them vehemently said, "Not on your life!" And they made reservations for three at one of the best French restaurants in the city, in the International District. But about two weeks before the...
Damn, how did it come to this? This man, I don't know anymore. Well that's not quite right, this man who I know too much about. Everything I know. No mystery, no secrets. He's shared everything with me and now? Well know I can relate to his first wife on why she dumped his ass. At the time, many years ago, I thought she was crazy. Insane for dumping this vi...
Tommy and his aunt, exhausted by their romp in the hay, stayed in bed for a while, talking and holding each other. Finally Tommy had to get up and get ready for work. He changed into work clothes, came out and found Aunt Karen in the kitchen, making dinner. She walked over to him, pulled him into her arms, and kissed him. "We'll have to be careful for the n...
Standing in front of the mirror, I look at myself. A Black-haired, bronze-skinned and brown-eyed lady stares back at me. The name is Mona Al-Mokhtar, and I'm a lady with a story to tell. I was born in the City of Baalbek in the Republic of Lebanon, and have lived in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario, for the past eleven years. I am forty two years old,...
Dear Cyndi: I don't know what to do. A couple days ago, my husband thought I was sleeping and he was alone downstairs. I was actually awake and hoping he would come to bed soon, and when he didn't show up, I went down stairs to get him. I guess he didn't hear me because while I was standing a couple steps from the bottom. I saw him on the couch jerking off...
"The fact of the matter is that the world does not care about you or me, our hopes, our desires, or our dreams. And, the world of dreams, hopes, and desires that is constructed between our ears it is not necessarily a reflection of what is actually going on around us." ― Miyamoto Musashi Upon exiting the Holiday Inn, Dan's first sight was of his mother-in-...
Thank you for all your feedback on Chapter 1! Thanks for the many wonderful comments for your constructive thoughts, and for the few, strangely vitriolic, culturally ignorant ones, for the laughs. Once again, what follows is a story that involves all the stuff you think a story with this title would involve. If those things - hotwives, game shows, endless h...