I've spent a lot of time with this new lover of mine. We've talked, a lot, about our lives, our selves, what we wish for. We've gone out to eat a couple of times, and we've had epic amounts of sex. When we have talked about my marriage, I've not put any qualifiers on it. Juan knows I'm unhappy, but that I love my spouse. Juan understands that my sex life wi...
"Great. Now what am I going to do?" Jeannie said to herself. It was a hot and very humid July morning and she was stranded on the side of the road. Her car had overheated and wasn't moving anytime soon. She had tried to call a tow truck, but being on a small road in the middle of nowhere, there was no phone service. Jeannie was just thinking of walking home...
This turned out longer than I thought it would be when I first envisioned it, so there will be four parts over the next week. It could fit into several sections, but I believe it truly is a "Loving Wives" story. I have tried to make the characters sound like real people and would appreciate feedback on that. Speaking in a woman's voice was a challenge, and I...
She came into my life in the most unusual way. I was an IT manager, and she was the damsel in distress. Ok, so maybe not so exceptional, but definitely memorable. I got the call around 1:30 in the afternoon on a Friday. I had been planning to take off early, so I was a little pissed when the call came through. The boss man made it clear, though. I needed t...
Ann started dating Jimmy in her senior year of high school right after they both turned 18. It seemed all of their friends had birthdays around the same time so everyone was strutting around in their new status as an "adult". Even though she gave up her cherry right away she found that even with fucking Jimmy once or maybe twice a week, she was constantly ho...
Misty sat at the windowsill watching the falling rain turn to snow. "Wonderful," she said sarcastically. "Just what I want, a white Valentine's Day." She popped another chocolate. It seemed all her friends had given her chocolate as a consolation gift for the holiday. Mmm, caramel, yet another reminder that Jason had taken his size two secretary on the week...
Just as Alfalfa and Spanky of Our Gang, The Little Rascals, were when Darla scorned their advances, I am a proud member in good standing of the Women Hater Club. If you could see me, I would show you my card, which has my photo, identification number, and the date when I joined the club. Okay, I've only been a member since yesterday but I plan on staying a m...
This is a flashback to high school days. As in my previous stories, all characters are over 18. ***** As I noted in the first part of my "Sarah's ride home" story my boyfriend in high school was a major pot dealer to our friends. Also by reading that story you would know I was also quite the babe in my high school days. I was a petite, busty blonde. I had...
Hey, there. My name is Lauren Brigham. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, porcelain-skinned and somewhat curvy. My hair is long, curly and blonde-white. My eyes are the lightest shade of emerald and my best features are my cute face and finely rounded, heart-shaped and decidedly large bottom. I live in the city of Plymouth, Massachusetts. I'm a somewhat f...
Let me paint a picture for you. I'm five-foot-four, which I adamantly argue is average. I have long, wavy, brown hair with strong hints of red and gold. In the winter when it darkens, I've been told it's "chestnut." My eyes are very green. While I'm average height, I'm above average weight, with curves in all the right places and some of the "wrong" ones! I'...