My Wife’s Night Class Ch. 3: Home Improvement Since I had no morning classes to teach on Thursday, I stayed in bed late the day following Nancy’s Wednesday night adventure with Arthur, Jerry, and Dean. Nancy stayed in bed with me long enough to give me a wonderful morning blowjob before heading off in our car to the university for a morning class. Lying in...
I had been kicking it with this gorgeous East Indian woman named Rosita. She was my girlfriend, Arlene's best friend. We would flirt and party at the hottest nightspots in Manhattan. We both liked each other, and enjoyed each other's company. The truth was we did not even regret it or worry too much about the consequences. One evening, on April 28, 2007, I...
(This is the fourth in this series about the adventures the main character had with his coffee girl. It would be a good idea to read at least the previous one {My Barista:On the Go} to figure out how all the characters made it to this point.) Cathy and I finally made it to the cabin where we noticed it was dark and empty even though Dave and my wife left be...
"We close at 10, pick me up at 10:20!" she said before I pulled away. I hadn't seen her in over 3 years since we went out on our only date, but she still looked really cute. She and I had only gone out on one date because she quit where we had both been working part-time, and I just never had the chance to track her down. A lot happened in that time - we bot...
At the end of our driveway I slowly turned left. I spent the next thirty minutes in a sort of trance as I drove the familiar route to the freeway. Memories of the neighbours kept interrupting my thoughts. If I had known that they were swingers we could have worked out some arrangement. My wife would not have been interested but I had often screwed around be...
I've always had a thing for guys in leather jackets. Their muscles bulging whilst their leather restraining them. Usually it's the bikers that visit the bar, an occasional hippie maybe. As we're in the middle of nowhere, bikers tend to stay the night. Our bar is famous for two things. The "Bikers Bang", a very alcoholic shot which contains petrol. Very dange...
It all started when we were going to stay at someone's house for a long weekend; the people who owned the house were going to be away for the whole time. My wife asked if she could invite another family to stay as there was plenty of room and our kids and theirs got on well, I agreed and it was all arranged but a couple of days before we were due to go the h...
This part is not so sexually explicit, since it's dedicated only to the day I've met Helen, and how things have happened... ***** My watch shows that Brad is late - we've recently finished our military service, where we've been colleagues, so I'm confused - we don't use to be late, or not keep our word... We're supposed to go have a beer. The moment I'm...
He hung up the phone cursing, and stormed off to the shower. When he was finished showering he jumped in his truck and it was on autopilot. He was mad and he was hurt; who did she thinks she was... They had been having sex for years, he taught her everything she knew about sex. She was also dating one of his employees the same time she was wiggling her ass...
Amla awoke with a start, clutching the sheets wildly. In her dream she had been drowning - swallowing water, yet managing to breathe somehow. In a flash, all the events of last night came back to her. Gasping, she looked around for him, and there he was. Leaning against the doorframe, watching her. She was still in yesterday's clothes. That meant he hadn't u...