According to immigration officials, marriages of convenience between Canadians and Cubans has become a significant problem. In a quality assurance exercise in 2011, officials contacted a sample of Canadians who had married and sponsored Cubans. About one-third of those relationships had ended soon after the new spouse's arrival in Canada. Fraud and misrepres...
My thanks go out to my volunteer editor "Wires" for his assistance with this story. His help has improved it greatly. All errors remain mine. Nearly a month after they left for Florida the small group met two Spanish men. Margarita translated for Roger and conversed with them on her own as well. She told Roger they were from St. Augustine. The men knew s...
As the old-man of the condo, I was expert on the in's and out's of what was going on around town and within the buildings. I had been there for years and years, after my wife passed, what was that 18 or 20+ years now... My kids were spread to the four winds, most of my family was gone. I just sort of continued, one day after the next, no plan, no objectives...
Introduction “Yes, I have my passport.” I reassured my mum for about the thousandth time as she kissed me on the head wishing me luck and telling me to have a good time. I was relieved to walk through the sliding doors into the terminal at Heathrow to the sight of all my friends. Our flight was leaving in three hours: plenty of time to go round the shops wit...
I caught him browsing men's jeans with a smile. I smiled back. I didn't see him come in. I decided to park the empty rack by the jeans and "set up shop" there. I would basically remove any non-men's jeans that got stuck in this men's section. He held up a pair of plain black jeans, something we both like. I caught him smiling at me again, and so I returned t...
I'm Kirsten. A 27 year old, 5'2", 125 pounds, redhead. I have a splash of freckles across my face, and my body is pretty well toned. I'm not attached, and I really don't want to be. However, I really enjoy sex, and I love to explore all aspects of my sexuality. I find being naked or semi-naked in spaces where it is typically not "appropriate" to be undresse...
Tabitha stretched luxuriously, enjoying the way her red silk sheets whispered against her new black stockings. It was a rainy Tuesday in October and she'd spent the evening relaxing in bed wearing nothing but her favorite chemise and the incredibly sexy new thigh-highs. Needless to say, she was horny as hell and ready to let someone else admire the way the b...
Pain in Spain They say Solitary Sal was anybody's for half a crown, but that was when half a crown was worth sumthink. Now old Sal's nobody's. Except when her son's conscience allows her to spend a week with him in sunny Spain. Motormouth Mikey was never a friend of mine but he had his uses. Last time was just over five long painful years ago. I had a bank...
This is the first of my stories about the adventures I've had with my hot, Spanish wife. This first chapter is about a wedding we attended, in Spain, soon after we'd started dating. (Thank you to Oldnakeddad who edited the story.) ************ I've been seeing Sophia for three months. She's a Spanish beauty I'd met at a club in London. Sophia had origina...
Thinking back on it I would never have believed that bad grass (and I'm not talking pot here) could turn my life upside down, but it did. I don't know if it made life better or worse, it's too soon to tell, but change things it most certainly did. I had been trying for several years to do something about my lawn. When we moved into the house it was brand ne...