In addition to teachers, school dances were chaperoned parent volunteers. Jeanne just happened to be standing in the principal's office when she overheard the end of a conversation one of the secretaries was having with someone on the phone, one that concluded, "Why certainly Mr. Ashe, I'll make a note of it right away." She watched as the woman retrieved t...
This story is the twenty-first episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous twenty episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories, they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or upse...
Jeanne looked like a dream but was close to tears as she stood in the lot of a deserted service station waiting for an attendant. The scene appeared to be staged for a classic car magazine photo-shoot as she stood beside her restored MG roadster convertible. Her posture was perfect: erect, head high and level, shoulders square, breasts jutting alluringly, k...
I walked Maureen to her car. It was across the street in the parking lot of Jimmy's Steakhouse. As she was getting in, I asked, "What's going to happen when you tell Eric about tonight? Will you be safe?" "I will. Eric's an ass, but he's a nonviolent ass." "If you need me, all you have to do is call." "Thank you, that means a lot to me." I kissed Mau...
Kendall called Jeanne at her home because Buddy had been in a fight at school. He wanted her to meet him at a diner outside of town in an hour. She fretted she hadn't enough time to prepare. It didn't help when, for thirty solid minutes, she scurried about from garment to garment like the proverbial guillotined barnyard fowl. In the end, Jeanne selected a c...
When I was in my early 30's I met Jeanne at a club in Virginia Beach one Friday night. It was about midnight and she was sitting at the bar with her friend. I could not help but notice her as she was wearing a bright red satin blouse and wonderfully tight white jeans. My friend and I went over and began chatting with them and we all hit it off. We danced s...
At 6:25 the following evening Maureen drove into the parking lot of Jimmy's Steakhouse. I was waiting for her on the sidewalk holding a single long stemmed red rose. As soon as she was finished parking I walked over to her car, opened the door for her and held it while she stepped out. Once she was standing in the parking lot I handed her the rose, kissed...
Chapter one – The Bite of the Wind The night air had a chill in it, added to the discomfort by the strong breeze. Barbara pulled the heavy coat around her neck and tightly across her body. She had moved closer to her husband Bill, hoping he would put his arm around her as they walked down the dark Alaskan street with their friends George and his wife Jeanne...
Jeanne sat behind her desk as she waited for her next appointment. She was now a middle school teacher and parent conferences were being held. She was hurriedly scribbling notes from her last session and Buddy's dad was standing beside her before she was even aware that anyone had entered the room. Looking up, Jeanne shivered perceptibly. I wasn't even awar...
This story is the twenty-sixth episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous twenty-five episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories, they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or...