Tuesday had not been the best of days. So on Wednesday, Jacob Eckholm was not in a good mood. Not hateful. Not bad. He was just . . . there. He got to work early and really didn't want to talk or interact with anyone, but in his job that wasn't an option. Luckily he got to his room before anyone could engage him in conversation, so he shut the door and st...
Sorry this took so long to get out. You may want to go check out the previous chapters to better understand how we got to this chapter although I think it can stand on its own. Several months ago, I lost a bet to my husband and his poker buddies that changed the course of our marriage. It started out as just taking advantage of my exhibitionist tendencies b...
Sunday Helen woke up to the muffled sound of clinking plates and the bustle of the kitchen. The smells of fresh brewed coffee and something tasty cooking were infiltrating under the closed door into the bedroom. It had been a long time since she had woken up to those sounds and smells and she found it welcome and comforting. The sunshine that had been so c...
My second affair came three years after my first. Her name was Emily and, like Sarah, was a student of mine at a small, Midwestern, liberal-arts college. I am anxious to recount my stories accurately as a record of this important but secret side of my life. I need to tell someone, so thank you for reading. I ended my relationship with Sarah abruptly and pa...
Carol really went over the top for this. After taking a shower she spent a long time doing up her wavy blonde hair and putting on a bit more makeup and lipstick than usual. We'd been together almost three years and it had been a while since she had gone through that much trouble for me. "Really?" I protested, when she opened a dresser drawer and began sorti...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is not a "pure" BDSM story, I did not intend it to be. It doesn't follow the "rules" even though I know them well. This story needed telling and is only for entertainment. Comments are welcome. *** The ringer jolted me from sleep. "Who is it?" I flailed for my glasses o...
Alex was thrilled to confirm Aida was indeed a virgin. Not that he mind if she wasn't one. Besides it was her life before she became Mrs. Jefferson, he had no control over that. He would have thought Greg and she would have shared a physical relationship seeing how protective Greg had been of Aida on their wedding day. He thought they might just had gone to...
Snow White and Rose Red Once upon a time, in a beautiful Rose garden... Rose sat back on her heels and looked over the acre and a half that was hers alone. It was a garden full of her namesake. The roses were in bloom and the fragrance that filled the air was sweet and heady. Many of these roses were her own hybrid variations that she had slaved over for t...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. There was no doubt that I was going to miss my hobby-bench more than anything else. It was my sanctuary. The place that I could always come to when my soul needed healing. There was nothing wrong with my soul, it just seems like an interesting way to indicate th...
The lad was nervous, I could tell. But then I had kept him nervous for a very long time. He sat with one hand in his lap, fingers clenched tightly into a fist, and the other gripping the handle of the truck door. Eyes wide, taking in the scenery as I maneuvered through town. Part if his tension I assumed was the fact he thought I was driving on the wrong...