Janet Taylor looked up at her impressive three storey house as the taxi pulled up in front. It always pleased her to see the home that she shared with her husband, Barry. A lot of work had gone into the renovations over that last few years and, although most of it had been a pain, she had to admit that the end result justified all the hard work. She sighed...
Asking her to meet with me on a date had been surprisingly easy, I didn't even question my moral integrity when I did. I was nervous about what followed. I didn't know if I could keep up with her, and I didn't know that if I did indeed keep up, I'd be able to live with myself knowing I had cheated on my wife. For a moment I thought about my kids, whom I lov...
What is it about being on vacation that makes sex so great? My theory is that you are totally away from all the bullshit of your normal life: the kids, the dog, the bills, the job, all the crap that grinds you down in your daily life. And you're at a place where no one knows you; you can leave all of your inhibitions at home. If you're at a beach, particula...
This is a story about crossdressing and bi sexual experience involving male on male contact. If you don't enjoy this kind of story, why would you read it. The following weekend I was once again in drag, but this time my wife was wearing a very similar outfit in white. She looked stunning as we knocked on the door to our friend's house. Short skirts, tigh...
I'd like to thank cageytee for allowing others to continue his story. Please be sure to read the original so you have the proper background for the characters. I found Ted to be a very complex character. I hope I have done him justice. This story picks up immediately at the end of the original. There is no sex in this story, sorry! ***** I sat for a long...
A very special thank you to PersianBeauty19 for her wisdom and her editing. ***** It was one of those insane, crazy and almost ridiculous days. Too much to do, and not enough time. While I know my life isn't the center of the universe, there are times where in my feeble mind it seems as if it is. My wife Christina, nearly totally ruined the afterglow of...
Mark Dayton sat listening to the car radio as he waited. The rain beat a tattoo against the windshield, the incessant noise punctuated by the intermittent sweep of the wiper blades as they cleared a patch of glass wide enough for him to see through. Not that the view was particularly attractive; the high stone walls of the prison rose like a fortress above h...
Mark answered the door. On the other side stood a tall young man in a courier's uniform, carrying an electronic clipboard and a bulging padded manila envelope. Mark ushered him into the apartment. "My office is over here," he said, escorting the young man through a very modern parlor to a stark wooden door, and through that to a wide, well lit room with fil...
This happened a few days back and it changed our lives forever. My wife Neha is a very fair and beautiful girl who is 5 feet 5 inches in height, who normally wears proper dresses, but many times she wears short dresses also. She is a fashion designer in Bangaluru. My name is Ankush and I run my own business. We went to Mumbai for some fun and sun. I had a...
This was going to be a special weekend for him and his wife, no kid and an overnight stay in the big city while shopping. His wife, Karlie had been dieting since the first of the year and lost a lot of weight and at her last doctors visit she made to her weight goal and he was gonna treat her to a special weekend. The night before as they lay in the bed wrap...