Stoned In Texas, Part 2, Tawnees Story (warning--this story is a sequel to Stoned In Texas-- you will likely enjoy this story more if you read that story first--I have also written another, related story called Stoned In Texas, an Interlude, wherein the action of the story actually takes place in California) Internet sensation TAWNEE STONE was on the phone...
Dinner was an experience in itself. Neither Hank or Lana had tasted Mediterranean food before. We had Humus and Pita bread for an appetizer. Tabbouleh salad, Beef and veggie kabobs and Baklava for desert. It was an explosion of tastes and textures. Mickie couldn't hide her smile as we ate. Hank and Lana seemed delighted with the food and each other. I could...
"Which dress should I wear?" Meet my wife Reina. You can call her Rei. That's how she spells it, but it's pronounced like a ray of sunshine, which she is every day. I guess you can tell I love her. I always have. Well, if you consider "always" to be since I met her in the sixth grade. My family moved to town during the summer, so I was the new kid when sixt...
The following actually took place about 24 years ago. "Damn, she's pissed," Bill, my father-in-law said as he hung up the phone. It was 1980 and the two of us were working for the same company as engineers on an offshore oil platform in the North Sea. We were scheduled to leave in the morning for home. However, the fellow who was to replace him as chief en...
Jake had worked as a top representative/ salesperson for Extreme Highlights for over 15 years, beginning his position there when he was 25. When he began, he was happily married to Claire for nearly five years, but that marriage was tragically ended when she was killed on their tenth anniversary when a drunk driver struck her down on her way to meet Jake for...
I can vividly remember the first time I decided I would feminise my husband. We had been going out for about 18 months and had celebrated living together for exactly three months by going down to the pub beside the laundrette for a drink or two while we waited for our clothes wash. I had noticed pretty early on how Steve seemed entranced by my underwear and...
It had been a long, bumpy flight, I hadn't slept, and I was feeling skeevy around the edges. Needed something to hone that edge off, so I stopped at an old friend's up in Laurel Canyon before going to my hotel and picked up a few joints. Decent stuff, but I wished I'd brought my tin from New York – unfortunately, not with airport security these days. Anyway...
A new world had opened up for Josh, since he and Asami had become a couple, more and more, he had found out she wasn't the demure innocent cute Japanese girl he had thought she was, and this wasn't just okay, it was fantastic, she did way out shit, he would never have thought she would. It seemed she wasn't afraid to get nude anywhere, well almost. Like the...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. This is a dark story. And, I posted it in 'Loving Wives' because there is not a 'Dumb Ass Husbands' category. Again, this is a dark tale. You have...
"Sigh, do we have to?" Kate Warmer's eternally bored husband Knight settled into his usual couch stupor. She wasn't having any of it. "Knight, we haven't gone on vacation in ages. I'm packing my bags, you can come along with me if you like." "Ugh, fine. Whatever." Kate quickly flicked through her wardrobe. "No..." One bra, two bra, red bra, blue bra....