Nick: Nick lived in a smart penthouse apartment, top floor with a beautiful view. He was single and made his money by trading stocks and shares on the markets. Age 30 and he still wasn't attached to any particular girl. He liked his freedom but he also had a secret: he preferred older women, mature, more experienced than most of the girls he'd dated. He...
I want to thank my editor SlaveGirl70 for her assistance making a hopefully good story better. I always appreciate candid comments and constructive feedback. If you like this story, please rate it. High ratings are an incentive for me to write more stories. ======== It was ten o'clock Friday, and I had just finished a business dinner at the Lola Bistro in...
Jessica looked at her watch and sighed in frustration. 6:30 already! The happy hour had started at 5:30 and at this rate it was going to be at least 7pm before she got there. Not a good way to keep Patrick's interest in her. She'd promised to meet him at 6:00; he'd probably understand, but then again, maybe he wouldn't. They'd only been out a few times, so t...
This is a follow-up to "You're Just Right For Me" published in the Romance section on 10/18/2016. Reading that one first will give you greater insight. However, "The Movement He Needed" can stand on its own. ***** Veronica Now for the hard part—telling my parents. How does a girl in her twenties tell her mom and dad that she's falling in love with a fi...
Ann and Andy had entertained their very good friend, Jim, over the weekend. Jim had been so lonesome since his wife’s recent death. Two months before her death, the two couples jokingly agreed if one of the four died, the other couple would take care of the remaining spouse’s sexual needs. Ann and Andy felt obligated to comply. Jim was so thrilled to taste A...
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Please note: this is purely fictional, and I want to thank my wife for editing it for me and encouraging me to write again. *** I suppose, looking back on it now, I've only experienced two gut-wrenching shocks in my lifetime. I try to be grateful I haven't had more, but man, I'm not sure I could survive any more like the two I've already had. The first i...
The following Saturday night dead on 7 the doorbell rang. That fucking cow just didn't get the message did she? "Look I don't, Nigel!" I gasped in surprise. My angry face dropped and I smiled nervously. I ran my fingers through my hair hoping I didn't look to messy. "Come in," I said excitedly, "are you OK?" I tried to ignore his negative expression. Jus...
The sweet smell of perfume filled the house. Carol always smelled up the house after a hot shower. Tonight was going to be different. She was dressing for a special event this evening. Tonight was the night she would finally become an adulteress wife. God. She was nervous. She could hardly hold her hands steady enough as she tried to apply her makeup. Her...
Edited by luvtaread For the most part the rest of the honeymoon went well. After the initial long love session when they arrived, the newlyweds stepped their activity back quite a lot. They chose to instead enjoy the island and used it as a much needed vacation that both, after a rather hectic year, were quite overdue for. Still they snuck in a little lovi...