The private jet touched down on the Kennedy airport runway. The party on board could see the cars they would be using start across the tarmac. This was the way to travel. No waiting, no hassle just pure comforts and lots of service. Peggy urged them to hurry as their tickets for Annie get your Gun were in one hour and nobody knew how heavy the traffic was...
As told by Marilyn, Single Female, 48 I finished reading the note for the second time, and looked up at him again. "Did you read this?" He seemed surprised. "Oh, no, Ma'am, it was sealed by Mrs. Clarke, herself, and I delivered it the same condition." I folded it and stuck it in my pocket. "Do you know what it says?" He shuffled his big feet, scratched h...
It was boredom, mostly, that sent me back to College at 54. The kids were grown, Bob was on his third wife, and I had too much time on my hands. I enrolled in a Creative Writing course for lack of interest in much else. I figured the assignments would keep me occupied, rather than watching old episodes of Golden Girls. Classes were Tuesday and Thursday even...
Where in the hell am I? That thought crossed my mind while I looked for any sign of life in what appeared to be in the middle of nowhere. I cursed silently about forgetting to reset the odometer in my car the last time I'd filled my gas tank. The gage was broken, and resetting the odometer was the only way I knew when the car was running low. It was bad en...
Morning and what a way to welcome a new day, but with the sun shining through the curtains. Becky opened her eyes and stretched. It was then she realized she was in a strange room...not her own bedroom. She turned around and saw Robert, fast asleep. Her first thoughts were of what had happened. She remembered it all in detail, but just had a slight belief th...
"It seems you have a follower..." "Yeah, she's trying to convince Gerald that I'm an evil succubus." "Oh, no. You're very much a benevolent succubus." Susan giggled. Elunara tugged on Susan's hair. "Smartass." "What are my favorite ladies doing today?" Grogek grinned. "Just enjoying the sun." Susan stretched. "It's such a nice day today." "Daddy, am...
The man holding on to her tit was not her husband. She'd walked long blocks in a town she did not know, sweat dripping down her back and into her bra in the California heat despite the dark and the late hour. She wasn't sure where she was going. She was very aware of the double-takes of men on the corners who saw her. Small white women weren't supposed to...
A quick little experiment. A loving wives tale with, except for the minimum of scene setting, just conversations. Sorry no real sex. I haven't bothered with quotation marks, and you'll have to judge for yourselves how calm or angry each person is as they speak. In case it is not obvious, a column of '=' indicates a lull in the conversation, and a '+++' i...
I am a fan. I am a fan of reading or watching true amateur wives own and celebrate their sexual nature. I am a fan. I am a fan of sluts. I don't choose to use that term in a derogatory nature either. My wife is a slut! She is absolute slut, and I love her for it. Now, getting herself to love that about her was a different, and a bit more difficult. Until t...
My wife and I have enjoyed a healthy sex life throughout our 20 years of marriage. Of course, as with any man, my fantasies reach far beyond the typical marriage bed. Over the years I've purchased various toys ranging from vibrating cock rings, to butt plugs and a beautiful purple feeldoe...all in the hopes that my wife would enjoy playing with me and using...