For my wife's 50th birthday party I spared no expense, renting a suite at the Ritz-Carlton overlooking the Pacific Ocean, just south of Laguna Beach. It was a catered affair and the dress was formal. The event itself wasn't a surprise for her I had promised her the party six months prior. She was expecting a fairly good number of our mutual friends, just a n...
Bronagh emerged from unconsciousness amidst such deafening cacaphony and blinding daylight that her first thought upon waking was how she had managed to sleep through it at all. Hissing, splashing, chugging all further served to disorientate her and delay the process of recalling how she had come to find herself in her present situation. She was wearing fad...
We each got a quick shower, and we were good as new. I put a pair of shorts back on, and you wore your long purple flannel shirt you used as pajamas... We were enjoying breakfast with our 3 children, sipping on our coffee, bathing in the warm morning sun. We were flirting with each other, cracking salacious jokes at what just happened in the bedroom, unbekn...
Evanna lie in my arms, as I held her close, never wanting to let her go. Her hands caressed my chest as I ran my hair through her long blonde locks. She let out a long deep sigh, and rolled to look into my eyes. "Eric, for 200 years I was in a living hell. I could not die, I could not live. You released me from that torture. The day I died, the day I became...
Let me be clear from the beginning. I love men, and especially my current husband. But, I confess I also love women. When I was a bit younger, I thought it would be easy to have both men and women in my life. Well, I found out it was a bit more complicated. I also discovered it was worth the effort. And, the final lesson...everything comes with a price tag....
Note: Thanks so much for all the support and feedback I have gotten with this story! As promised, I found a wonderful editor that puts up with my misuse of commas and fast-finger typos. Thanks Amela! The 3rd part to this story will be posted shortly so keep an eye out! I love hearing from my readers so feel free to comment or email! The characters in this s...
When Sara and I travel on business, it's always a lot of fun. There are some days, though, when I know that Sara doesn't like to travel. Those would be around those big days of the year that are very personal and important to her. Her daughters' birthdays. Mother's Day. Her husband's birthday (What can I say? She still love the lug, even though we're carryi...
This story takes place three weeks after "The Day Before The Day." "She keeps Moët et Chandon In her pretty cabinet. 'Let them eat cake, ' she says, just like Marie Antoinette. A built-in remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy. At any time an invitation you can't decline." -Queen, "Killer Queen" The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of t...
I wanted to surprise my hubby at work. He had a real bitch day from what I heard when he called. Dumb machines breaking and customers being difficult and the boss taking too much of his time to boot. On top of everything he had to work past closing time, just to be able to get the machine running for the next day. I just had to cheer him up. I know he would...
Over the next few months I found that I loved being married again. Bob was a great husband and a great lover. Nick has fit in nicely and I enjoy our threesomes with him immensely. When the opportunity arises, my one on ones with him are incredible. He drives me to unbound sexual satisfaction. For his age, he is quick to get hard again and his balls provide...