Bex Blake. Roz and I came out of our classroom at school, it was a cold day and we wanted to get home for a nice cup of hot chocolate. Since Tilda and Tommy were born, Milla and Mama were not working, so we could go straight home instead of going to Blake's Wharf. We looked for Maja. The little ones usually got out of class a little while before us, and sh...
Warning: This story contains a type of threesome at one point, public sex, and swapping partners near the end. ******************* I'm not a cover girl; far from it. Nevertheless, I've on occasion been told that I have the looks of a cover girl. That's a good thing, I suppose. I know one consequence was that I was popular with men. Well, I couldn't compla...
Chapter Eight EPILOG NOTE: Here is the final chapter in this relatively long narrative. I hope you have enjoyed it. It seems like I've gotten to know these characters over the past several months and will miss them in many ways. On the other hand, it will also be good to move on to something new. As always, I appreciate constructive criticism that will he...
Copyright July 2017 This is a story for the Loving Wives Legends Day. Thanks for the invitation from Randi to join this talented group of writers. Without her personal invitation I would not have written and posted the story. Thanks for taking time out of your life to read my story. Life its own self and a lack of a muse have kept me away from writing; hop...
Lyle and Anna were almost too busy to get married, let alone take even an abbreviated honeymoon, so when his firm insisted that he clear some fifteen years worth of both accumulated annual leave and long service leave he felt suicidal at the prospect of enforced idleness due to an exclusive contract with them. A less than satisfactory alternative was a trip...
(To My Faithful and Patient Readers: I apologize for the timing lapse in getting the new chapters out to you. We've just completed a cross-country move and it's taken quite a while to get things un-packed and somewhat organized. But hopefully we're up and running and I hope to be stopping by to say 'hi' more often. I also apologize for not being able to repl...
The Guilded Lily Ch. 28: Ch-Ch-Changes. * * * Shelly Blake. I sat on the couch in the lounge, staring into space. I heard the front door open and close. "Shelly? You in?" "In here, Slim." "Hi Baby," he said, smiling. "How did your appointment go?" "I spoke to Mr Schwartz this morning," I said, "I have cancer." "Cancer? Where?" "Sit down, Sl...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
At forty-two years of age, Jackie Anderson was an attractive looking brunette that looked more like a woman in her early thirties. She still wore her hair long, usually in a ponytail that helped to make her look younger as well, which probably helped to contribute to her being mistaken for a much younger woman. She worked out, though not as often as she woul...
Caution: this story contains violence and non-consensual sex acts. Please do not continue if you think that this would be offensive. * * * * * It was nearing Christmas. The cold Chicago air kept people moving fast. This was one of the busiest times of the year for the photo studio, there were pictures with Santa and family portraits that had to be done for...