Tom was again impressed. Jerome was actually calling her bluff. Tom couldn't help but wonder what would happen next! How could she possibly prove this to the young couple? Mary glanced over at Tom with a bit of a worried frown. She was determined to help save Jerome and Anita's marriage. Tom could tell that his wife felt personally responsible for this whol...
Yule Snow I never would have guessed that my daughter was a lesbian. Up until she was sixteen, she had regularly gone on dates with boys. None of the relationships ever seemed to go anywhere, but as her father, I was fine with things not progressing to a certain point. When she stopped dating, I assumed that she'd grown frustrated, and that eventually she w...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold. This was based on how enthralled and excited she became by imagining me having sex wit...
I knocked on the door to the now very familiar suite at the Ritz, waiting for Mr. Johnson to allow me in. I knew he would just as all the others had. I expected some mild protest, some reticence in the beginning, but I knew my night would be a success. "Anita? What brings you here?" I entered without invitation into the lavish suite my company always prov...
© Lily Rockmore, 2009 Chapter Two: The light went out, and he didn't bother to light the flint again. Anita didn't need the light to see the suspicion in his eyes. "I didn't ask for a housekeeper," he said, and his arms tightened imperceptibly around her neck. "Neither did my father have one. Don't think of lying, girl. Who are you?" Anita swallow...
PREVIOUSLY: Part I - Foreplay: On my first visit outside Europe during my college years, during a 3-month exchange programme, I was introduced to the exotic allure of a rustic Indian woman. My part-time maid, Meena, a village woman working in Bombay, acquainted me with the erotic wonders of her body and a subtle journey into the salacious depths of her soul,...
I remember an old joke. I was in 9th class and we had undergone a test in science. The Science teacher was pointing out the mistakes we had made in our test papers. He held out an answer sheet of a student and read an answer to a question. Question: What is a Fahrenheit thermometer used for? Answer: A Fahrenheit thermometer is used to measure the boiling...
CONTINUED FROM CHAPTER 2 I woke up to the ringing of our hotel room's phone. Anita and I were still spooning and she was still in a deep sleep. Because she just just started doing weed again after seven months, and had experienced high stress the day before, her body had crashed hard. I was tired, too, but because I had done weed almost every day for the la...
I woke up when Anita carefully left the bed. I'd had a good night of sleep, and remembered ordering Anita to take care of breakfast for today, so I didn't move until Anita left the room. Then I rolled to her side, basking in the warmth of her body that she had left in the mattress, and I sank back in a fuzzy sleep. I woke up again when she carefully opened...
Anita lay in bed and worried. She had not seen or heard from Paul since Saturday night and it was now Monday. She had called his work but they said he had called in sick. She had left countless voice and text messages but no response. Paul had sat stunned when she kissed him and after she leaned back and saw his face she knew, even through the drugs that she...