Dinner Date Melissa stared at the door, feeling very uneasy about her motivations. She had endlessly dithered about how to dress for her dinner "get-together" with Deborah in the city. When Melissa had called Deborah the previous day to ask about getting meeting for dinner on one of her days off, they had wound up chatting for over an hour, as though they...
Every now and then during my life things have happened that I cannot explain, at least not in any rational way. Some may call them coincidence, but I am not so sure. Certainly the events that I am about to recount fit into a category that I can only call "strange". In this case it was a matter of minutes, long seconds at most, that determined that, yes, I...
A word about the series, unrequited love had always been one my favorite subjects. I guess that is because it appeals to both the romantic and compassionate parts of my personality. I really hate the idea of two people would suffer needlessly with happiness and fulfillment so close to them. The plot of each story attempts to place the central characters in...
As much as she loves her stepson, Michael, but Candi always gets so excited when she arrives back home on Friday night to prepare dinner for her and Jimmy. She and Jimmy have been together for over six years. Everyone in the neighborhood think they are the average married couple with a seven-year old son, but they are anything but average. They actually have...
I run a highly successful women's fashion boutique in Boston. Each summer, I close the store for a week and treat the highest performing girls to a vacation on Nantucket, renting a big house and inviting everyone's husbands and/or significant others. During the recent year, a new associate had come to work for me. She was a pretty little blonde, recently gr...
The woman with my mother was in her late forties and dressed in a smart black jacket and skirt with sheer black stockings and her shiny black shoes had buckles. She was wearing a white blouse buttoned to the neck. Her short dark hair was tinged with grey and looked stiff with lacquer. I suppose one could say that she was handsome although not particularly fe...
Previously... While out shopping with my wife I came across the Pro Domme I used to secretly visit, Mistress Allison. She took the opportunity to humiliate me and force me back into visiting her and also began to take a not entirely healthy interest in my wife Christina. * COLIN'S NIGHT I reached for the gin bottle and with a slightly shaking hand poured...
"Pick what breakfast cereal you want" instructed Christina, my wife as we gently wandered around the supermarket. An innocent comment but when I followed it my life turned upside down. As I crossed the aisle to pick up my packet of Coco Pops I was nearly run down by a trolley. It banged into me and a wheel ran over my foot. I exclaimed and looked up to see...
I parked in the driveway of a house for sale around the corner, walked through back yards to our place, and let myself in the back door. I figured Jean would get home around 11:00, so I quickly went upstairs, changed into black jeans, a black T-shirt, black hoodie, and black running shoes. Just in time. I heard a car slowing down. The bedroom window overloo...
Diana's Need As soon as the movie credits start scrolling, I say, "Diana, I owe you an orgasm. Let's go to my bedroom and take care of that need before we go to sleep." Diana squeals with pleasure, "Yippee, let's go, Sir!" She practically jumps to a standing position and takes my hand to help me off the sofa and lead me to the bedroom. "I'd like to sha...