My name is Linda. I am on my way home to my husband of 6 years, to tell him he is now a cuckold. I spent last night at a hotel with Ron. I keep wondering if I have gone too far, I love my husband to death. I want to spend the rest of my life with him and grow old with him. Most of all I look forward to having children with him, raising them and driving them...
Usha's Story Chapter 1 - Honeymoon The telephone rang and Ruth Archer answered it in the kitchen at Brookfield Farm, where she lived with her three children and farmer husband, David, one of the locally prominent and influential Archer family. "Hi, Ruth," her close friend, Usha Franks, nee Gupta, said. "Hi! When did you get back from your honeymoon?" Ru...
Nancy, this is not right. I need the graph to the right of the text not centered above it, and the spacing is way off. Try using a ½ inch margin. I want this down to one page.” “Yes, Ms. Buchanan. I’m right on it.” Laura Buchanan turned her back on her faithful secretary and headed back to her office, when she heard… “Picky, picky, picky” She swiveled to...
AN EXTENDED INVITATION -------------------------------------------------------------------------- | Contents: 1. Summary 2. Author's Introduction 3. Volume I: The Affair -- Chapter One: An Aversion to Small Talk -- Chapter Two: Susan's Loophole -- Chapter Three: A Cork Floating in a Puddle 4. Author's Afterword 5. Volume II: The Dinner -- Chapter...
I woke up a few hours later, groggy and with a horrible headache. Probable from stress. I laid on my stomach, arms spread across the bed, and began to think about what lay in store for me, downstairs. My head was killing me, and I really was in no mood to be some "resident dick" for a bunch of Porn Queens. I mustered up the strength to get up. I moved to the...
When I was in high school I worked part time for a guy who had a janitorial supply business. I realize now that it was a pretty dinky little business but he didn't seem to work that hard, played plenty of golf and appeared to earn a decent income. I decided that I would eventually have my own business. So I majored in Business Administration in college, taki...
(My name is David Thornberry. It happened when I was just 18 in 1958 and I have to admit that I still feel rather ashamed at what I did. One of my parents' closest friends had just died. He was a well respected member of the village His funeral was to take place at his place of birth which was at the other end of the country. My parents planned to pay the...
I'm in my last year of high school. Eighteen and almost ready to go to college of my choice. If I had a choice that is. My mom doesn't mind what college I go to just as long as it's one near by, but my older siblings have been breathing down my neck to go to a state university or a private college. My teachers keep piling homework, I have club activities to...
Admittedly it was damn fucking hot watching the girls going at it on the bed together. I might not have been as big as Mr. Clean was, or even Bob for that matter, but I was damn fucking hard. Kay was delirious with pleasure. Now sitting astride Cujo as she fucked Kay with one of Mabel's toys, and as Mabel lay between her legs, licking and flicking her clit...
Sandra, my wife, and our friends Lucy and Jimmy, were deep in discussion with Katia when I got home from work one day. They were sitting around the kitchen table, over a pot of tea, and the talk sounded animated. 'Can anyone join in?' I asked. 'Of course,' said Sandra, 'Lucy would like Katia to find them a slave too – she thinks it would be fairer on...