My building is having some work done and the contractor they hired is pretty hot. I had my eye on him since he started about month ago. Mark, the contractor, and I have done some flirting but to serious. I went out to check the mail and Mark was working on the hallway we flirted a bit and I loved the fact that he was eyeing me. It was 98 degrees that day and...
In this age of technology, they met in the old fashioned way, via newspaper personal ad. He had been, unsuccessfully, dating friends of family and friends of friends. Ever since his divorce, he had seemed too desperate, too needy, too whatever excuse they wanted to offer. He was just trying to show his true self, no holds barred, him, raw. As a last ditch ef...
"Vito, did you see my newspaper?" "Newspaper? Yeah, I used it for the cat box." "Cat box? That was today's newspaper. I didn't read it, yet." "You don't need no stinkin' newspaper, Joey. Listen, c'mon look over my shoulder at my computer screen." "Don't need no newspaper? How am I supposed to enlighten myself and keep up with current events as they becom...
Jack's brow furrowed in puzzlement. He quickly re-read the email and blushed. He looked around to see if anyone had noticed, and then realized how ridiculous that was. He was alone in his office. He unconsciously bounced his right knee up and down. It was a nervous tick he had, along with incessant pacing. If he didn't know any better he could swear she was...
She looked pure. Innocent and virtuous; untainted by the realities of modern life. She radiated divinity; the long white silk gown, clinging elegantly over her teenage torso, remained unkinked and unruffled in the bodice as she walked. It was exuberant: the skirt of the ball-gown style outfit covered by decorative ruffles. Her hair shimmered a soft buttery...
Her name was Mariah. A twenty-four year old single mother from Tampa, Florida. I was nothing but a twenty four-year-old college student in Tennessee. We began talking online and via e-mail after both of us had gone through bad relationships. We shared a lot of information about each other. Her ex-boyfriend, the father of her only son, still verbally abused h...
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I am lying here on my own in my bed, thinking about the times we have spent together. Those were stolen moments when my husband has thought I was shopping, or on some sort of errand and your wife assumed you were working. Never enough time, never enough time to spend looking, feeling, touching, tasting, listening: always aware that we were limited, had to re...
November 20, 2005 Jamie My Love, It is the week of our first Thanksgiving as newlyweds. But some how without you here it doesn't seem like the holidays at all. I just have to find a way to make myself understand that these are the cards life has dealt us and that I must find a way to get through this and wait patiently and hopefully here at home for you. I...
My story started last summer. When it was so hot for about two week. My wife invited her mother to come over and cool off in our pool. My wife is 26, I am 30, and her mother 45 with a Barbara Eden like body. I never thought I would ever think of sleeping with my wife's mother but hey shit happens. When I seen her in the pool with that swim suit on it just bl...