As Kristen stepped from the shower she took a towel from the hook on the wall. She used it to wring the excess moisture from her hair and then toweled what was left of the shower from her lean body. She wrapped the towel around her body and then tucked the free end under the edge of the towel to hold it in place. She walked into her bedroom, slid open the cl...
Part 1 of 3: Marriage After 20 Years It was another night of bland sex. Neither of them complained. After 20 years of marriage, sex had become more of a routine than anything else. Maureen came back to bed after washing herself between the legs. She turned off the light, got underneath the covers, and laid next to her husband. "That was lovely," she said...
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I needed to talk to someone, but who? I didn't want to burden Diana or Ginger with my problems, and I sure as heck couldn't talk to Jim or Joan, our square dance friends. They didn't know anything about our extended love life. I was right, no sleep that night, but morning finally did come. At five A.M, I tried calling Kristen again. This time their reception...
The ringing of the doorbell roused Kristen from her light nap on the couch. Quickly glancing at the clock on the wall, she frowned and strode toward the front door. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon; too soon for Misty or Kevin to be home, and they wouldn't ring the bell anyway. A dark shape was visible through the frosted glass of the double door...
Thanks to my muse that inspired this story and the editors that helped make it better. ~ The dim lighting of the room did nothing to help the grainy, digital image. Emily Gris watches the film on her laptop, not unlike a poorly streamed porn clip from the internet, with a glass of red wine in one hand. Her husband's fidelity, not picture quality, was her m...
Disclaimer: This story isn't real; this is fiction, so this is not meant to represent how the celebrities act in real life and nothing of the sort. People of minor age should not read this, even though it is not meant to harm anyone (any harm done to reader's hands are no responsibility of mine). Fantasy is apparently still legal. English is not my first lan...
Kristen and Mollie had been friends since birth. Their parents went to college together then bought houses near each other in Santa Barbara. They were born just one month apart and were basically raised like sisters. They did everything together. Went to school together, had the same friends, watched the same shows, went to the same parties. They were inse...
Kristen always dreaded the annual week-long continuing education seminar her company required her to attend; the training sessions were uniformly dull, the hotels selected were always located far from anyplace worth visiting and she didn't like being away from Dave for so long. This year's trip promised to have all the usual drawbacks, but there was no way t...
"Mr. Jacobs? I was wondering if I might have a moment of your time, sir." "For you, Kristen? Anytime. Please come in and have a seat. Can I get you anything?" "No thank you, sir. I...just wanted to share a concern I have with you. It won't take long. I promise." "Kristen, there's no need to hurry. We're family here. Take whatever time you need." "Thank y...