Ahhh, New York, the Big Apple. To say I was excited to be here was an understatement. Three nights away from our neighbors, our coworkers, and our families was going to be heaven. A delightfully sinful heaven, sure, but heaven none the less. The cab ride to our hotel was uneventful due to a lousy sense of timing on the part of my husband's boss. We were only...
In an unfamiliar room Craig stumbles through the dark and steps on a toy. Reaching out for balance he falls onto the bed. His head spinning with drunkenness he reaches down and massages the pain out of his foot. He had gone out with his friends Taylor and Melissa. Having had a few too many they offered to let him stay the night and sleep in their son's playr...
Author's note: If the "N" word upsets you give this one a pass. * These afternoon card games are getting out of hand thought Karen as her fingers slipped under the table, her cards forgotten. First one finger, then two as listened to her friend Becky. The fingers slid in easily, her pussy already wet from the visions that Becky's story conjured up. She cou...
They walked toward the restrooms. The woman was slim and short with long black hair. She wore sunglasses, but I could tell that they were oriental. As they passed by me, they stopped to look at the posted map and they spoke in Japanese. Even though she was not young, just the sight of this lady made my cock do a pants dance. When I hung up, they were...
His dick was softer than when they left him but still not fully deflated. Jess dumped all their purchases at the foot of the bed and dug through until she found the hair wax. She went downstairs and warmed it in the microwave then brought it back up. "While we got him in the right position let's do some deforestation on that hairy ass he's got." "Have you...
Sam Parker stared at her reflection in the large gilt frame mirror that adorned the hallway wall just outside the large living room where her husband sat waiting. Glistening green eyes gazed in amazement at her gorgeously styled blonde hair that seemed to actually shimmer with life under the bright early evening sun. 'Is this all really happening?' Sam thoug...
Jane sat in the back seat of the taxi and stared out at the dark streets beyond the window. Deep inside she knew that this time there would be no choice but to tell her husband Rob. After two years of debating about it she had just stopped taking the pill so that they could start a family. Now, less than a week later, she could feel the wetness between her l...
The summer air hung humid in the air above the Pennsylvania field. The year was 1949 and America was altering radically. Still, the days of the big top and side show would continue for a few decades more. For Jeff and Pamela the circus was a welcome distraction. The two of them had not lived in rural Sellersville long. Jeff had been lured to a job in the air...
She couldn’t breathe because to breathe would be to remember that all her breath has been stolen from her a year ago. A year ago to the day. This day. Her husband has been her life. And now, he was gone. Stolen by a large wave and a slip of his foot on his surf board. He’d loved the water and surfing had been his passion. She’d often that he was too old to...
Before I get into the tale/tail of my Marxist mistress, let me explain how I got into this situation. I guess I can fill you in on all the details of my post-newspaper life in another story or stories, of which there could be more than a few. OK. After being canned at the Free Press, I got the hint: No more newspaper editors' wives. And the best way to ensu...