Monday morning and as part of his usual routine Michael goes by the dry cleaners to drop off his clothes from the week before. He walks in to see Anne the drycleaner behind the counter sorting tickets. She looks up and smiles. Anne: Good morning Michael! Michael: Good morning to you too Anne, how was your week? A: Busy, nothing very exciting. (Walks into...
Chapter 17 Strange FruitThey picked up Shane at Alice's apartment -- Shane's apartment, for the foreseeable future -- and drove to The Planet for lunch. Shane was ready and waiting for them, and reasonably bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. Her overnight guest, whose name was Jo or maybe Joan, Joni or Josie, something like that, had left just an hour earlier. Ove...
It is and will be my last day in the comfort zone. From tomorrow I cast my musical net on the other side of the lifeboat and hopefully catch some much-needed inspiration to rejuvenate this seasoned singer songwriter. Now that folk is in Vogue it is time to raise the anchor and move on up mainstream. Ousted from the family home and living in the musical Mecc...
Betrayed by her Stockings As he waited for the whore to come home, he reviewed their life together and the last month since he had discovered her adultery. He had thought he had found a kindred spirit, one who loved the same things he did sports, travel, eating out, walking, theme parks and nature. They shared the same sense of humour and loved to surprise...
Tony banged on the bathroom door as I emptied my stomach for the third time. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Go away!" I yelled as I kneeled over the toilet. "I don't want to talk to you!" "We can talk about this," Tony said as he banged on the door again and tried to turn the handle. "You know I can break the door down." Tony was my husband, and he had been a...
I absolutely love it when my girl goes on nights out. Why? Well, the obvious reasons would be that I get to see her all dolled up, or that she comes home - more often or not - in a filthy mood. But there's another, less obvious reason. And that reason is: pre drinks. Yeah, what the fuck, right? Who wants a clucking gaggle of hens scurrying about the place,...
We were twenty years old when we got married, now forty years later our sex life is still great, just a little bit tamer than it was for close to a ten year period when we were in our mid-twenties. During that period we had a small group of friends, but it was with my buddy Rick we had regular very horny sex, and he introduced us to some special female frie...
Kevin waved his parents goodbye as they left for a few days away. "Valspar seven, here we come!" He said excitedly as he headed up to his room. * * * * * * "I'm getting a distress signal on the scanner," said Daisy. "We had better investigate," said Kevin. "Deviating course now," said Daisy. * * * * * * Lena had taken another day off work. "Well," sh...
Co-authors: KeepItHot and MenHeart *** Dane The ride from Grantley Adams International Airport to the St. Peter's Bay Resort is bumpy, but we are soon pulling up at the lobby of the resort. The butterflies in my stomach are fluttering on overdrive right now, and I have to admit that I am sweating just a little. But it's not from the 32C Barbados heat. I...
Chapter 1: A Thread Gets Pulled It was only by chance that Lance saw what he did. Walking over the Bill's cubicle to drop off some reports, Lance caught a glance at an internet window that was open on Bill's phone. It was opened to a literotica.com page. In bright blue there was a hyperlink that showed it was a story from the Loving Wives section of the sit...