Charlene and I met in the 60's, married in the 70's and moved to the suburbs with thousands of others of our generation. We now find ourselves in our late 40's, our children in the process of leaving the nest and we are wondering what happened to our youth. Charlene is one of those girls that got better looking with age. When I met her in college she was a b...
It was after lunch and when she returned to her desk there was one more. She read it and had mixed feelings. It was the sixth note she'd gotten, all in the same way and all on a small sheet of yellow notepad. Who were they from? She'd thought the question each time with each note. Why didn't he reveal himself if he was so interested? Did she really affect h...
A man came into the office late on a Thursday afternoon. Late 20's. Nice suit - and by now I'd seen enough suits on my various Masters to know the nice ones from the cheap ones. He looked very full of himself, like he expected me to swoon when he winked at me. Master Michael must have heard the man introduce himself as "Jimbo", because he swooped out and ush...
I opened the second bottle of wine and returned to the living room, where Karen was opening up as well. I could tell she was feeling a bit tipsy, and she was acting much more comfortable with Dave. He was flirting with her more than usual, and I noticed by the twinkle in my wife's eyes that she enjoyed the extra attention. "Honey, Dave was just telling me...
I woke up the next morning feeling oddly refreshed. Amy was sleeping peacefully next to me, the early morning rays falling across her midsection. I rolled gently out of bed so as not to wake her, and went to the bathroom, brushing my teeth, shaving and taking a quick shower. I got dressed and walked downstairs, making myself a cup of coffee and a bagel. Rand...
This is a true story, as I remember it. I hope to convince my wife to write her view of it someday. My wife and I are an average couple, I think. Married, house, cabin in the mountains, no children, dogs and so on. We both are high educated, both with master's degrees, engineering for me and lawyer for her, both with good jobs. My wife is from an artistic...
As Michael kissed Lisa deeply he was turned on at the thought of French kissing and tongue swirling with the same tongue that had just given so much pleasure to his hard throbbing cock and nut sack. He could taste a faint flare of his pre-cum in her mouth and his cock twinged at the thought of her swallowing his salty juices. Once again he reached down betw...
I always love a good swim-up bar because it practically guarantees a good view. And I had one now for sure, eyeing a gorgeous woman floating on a pool raft, her cleavage wet and glistening in the Mexican sun. She floated in languid circles, occasionally paddling with a wave of her arm. The sun in Cabo can be stifling but sitting in the water in the shade o...
As I counted down the hours Friday afternoon, slowly through the "hour glass", I had reason to have a big smile on my face. I was a 42 year old father of 2, whose wife and kids would all be out of town for what promised to be a gorgeous, early June weekend. My wife and one daughter were headed away on a mother-daughter weekend and my other daughter had been...
The afternoon sun was painfully bright as it poured through Joaquim's window finally forcing him out of his deep sleep. He was a sweaty mess on top of the sheets, completely naked, and still clutching an empty bottle of whiskey. "Fuck," he grumbled as he forced himself vertical, planting his bare feet on the cold wooden floor, and setting the empty bottle b...