"Zariah! Sweetie! Time for dinner!" Martin was getting the last preparations in for his dinner. He found the simplicity of baked ziti such an easy meal to cook up. He pulled out the garlic bread from the oven, glazing the bread with olive oil. He dished up two plates, then brought them over to the table. Zariah rushed in and sat down, then made a face. "W...
It's Friday night, after a long week all I want is to go home and Netflix my way into sleep, but the universe has different plans for me. I get a call from a friend, he tells me that his wife has a girls night out and want to know if I want to watch a game and have some drinks at his place, about an hour later I'm at his house. There is a good game on tv,...
Before I start I should really tell you a bit about our village. If you are used to planned gridiron building then our village will be a shock to you. People have lived here and hereabouts for at least a couple of thousand years. There was a Roman camp nearby, and there are carvings in rocks that are much older than that. What I am saying is that the villag...
Theresa sighed as she dried her eyes from yet another crying session after talking to her daughter. It ended up with hurt feelings on both sides, as now was the norm anytime they talked. It seemed like an endless cycle, hurt feelings led to distance between them, which led to pain and so on. The easy answer that she knew when it all started (waiting for them...
"Ho, ho, ho." John and Susan have no money but give one another a Christmas to be remembered. "All I want for Christmas is a big gangbang, a big gangbang, watch a big gangbang. Gee, if I could watch you in a big gangbang, then I could wish you a Merry Christmas." "John, what are you singing in there?" "Sorry, Susan," said John with a chuckle. "I was just...
My Daughter-in-Law Christine, married to my step-son John, as I have mentioned in previous journal entries, is a truly stunning lady. In her early 30's, she is a slender and gorgeous blonde whose appearance simply overwhelms most men on the sight of her. Long of legs with dainty thighs, her breasts are well developed, a comfortable 36C I would guess. With lo...
After spending a few fantastic days of relaxation and decadence in Barcelona, Melody and I had to go home. When we got to the airport though, we were told that our flight had been delayed, but that the airline would provide us with a hotel for the night for free. Neither of us had to go back to work for a couple more days, so we really weren't too bothered...
My wife Kim, and I were going to go grocery shopping last week. As usual, I was waiting for her to get ready. When she finally came downstairs, I had to do a double take. She was dressed in the shortest skirt I have ever seen her wear. It was denim and very loose and flouncy. The waistband of the skirt was very low across her hipbones, showing a lot of bare...
This is a story about a married woman who has sex with someone other than her husband with no crazy revenge. If that kind of story isn't your thing, you are welcome to look away. ******* Brooke and I grew up together two houses apart on a quiet little street in a suburban area. Our mothers had been friends, and we played together a lot as children. Our f...
(The readers appreciation of this story will be enchanced greatly by reading Part 1 first) Chapter 2 Sherri lay there beside me, quiet, still, beautiful. She had offered breakfast, but more importantly, she had offered herself for my sexual pleasure. More accurately, her husband had offered her. "Everything in my house is yours," he said in the pre-dawn...