17. Now, the Ancient Quarter was waking up at its usual lazy pace. Elizabeth had grown to think of this part of the city as being like a pampered dowager cat, awakened daily by the caress of the sun and stretching lazily to greet each morning. Today was no different as the sun crept with feline grace down the stucco sides of the buildings, giving the mornin...
My Wife Amy and I were fans of the outdoors and we loved to camp when given the chance. Not the rugged outdoors types, we were more into hiking and photography. Amy loves taking pictures and we have our own dark room so she can have total control in the developing and printing processes. She's been an avid photographer since she was a teenager. We were mar...
Dear Readers, I'm flabbergasted by the sheer volume of your votes and comments. I appreciate all of them. However, I would like to clear up some misunderstandings. Many of you who commented read more into 'Confrontation' than I intended to convey. It was simply the rant of a wronged husband to his unfaithful wife — which, was exactly what I wanted to portra...
After four decades together you would think that life had fallen into the pattern that would take you to the end of your days and you could look forward to leaving this world in the comfort of your beloved's arms. Believe me when I tell you that it comes as a shock when you find out that it isn't going to be that way. I met Ida at a very difficult time in m...
4. Nancy's Day Out The next day, Thursday, was a busy one for me. I managed to make it up to the college, have lunch with the hiring committee, talk to the department head, and give a sample lecture to a virtually empty classroom. It went pretty well, considering my distracted state of mind the whole time I was on campus. I was distracted because I couldn...
I could see my wife stepping out of the shower drying herself with a towel. She was absolutely gorgeous. Her long red hair flowed down past her shoulders and the contrast of her pale white skin and green eyes drove me crazy the very first time I met her. She was wiping her breasts now. They were naturally large and very full. I could barely see from the dis...
My wife, Michelle, and I have been married for six years and I'm the luckiest guy in the world. I'm 50, and Michelle's 37 and scalding hot. Physically, her cheekbones suggest Nicole Kidman, but her lips evoke Claudia Schiffer. Her emerald eyes are all her own and she wears her auburn red hair in a flirtatious bob. Thanks to many years in the gym with real we...
The Pantry They comforted each other on the mattress, Sandra kissing Olivia's tears away. "Oh Sandra, I feel so good now." "You don't feel the pain." "Not when you hug and kiss me; it's strange my cheeks are burning but when you kiss me it goes away." "Well that what hugging does when you like the person you're with." "Like, is not the word Sandra." "...
Conclusion PRESENT DAY: Many times over the years, Chris awoke in cold sweats thinking about the conversation that was about to unfold with his wife. He had been so careful, so meticulous in hiding his secret life, so as to avoid it. But in his drunken haze, he forgot to erase his call history and text messages from his phone. As a result, the dreaded mome...
To say I'd snapped would be an understatement. What happened was too close for comfort. I'd asked, no, begged all of them to stop the madness but none of them thought I was serious. My wife, Carol: "Really Bill, she's just flirting. Why take it so seriously?" The neighbor, Debbie: "Come on Billy, wouldn't you like to have a little fun now and then?" The...