I was in the large two-person shower expecting Jenny to join me soon. As we had headed back from the beach, Jenny had indicated just before we got to the park's shower stalls that she would join me shortly. First she had to take care of something. Thinking that she had to pee I headed to the shower stalls. The showers were large rooms; each had their own d...
Wife dallies with old lover. Again. Again. And more. You really want to read the first chapter before this one to understand the characters and situation involved. The incidents here are based on a real event, but this chapter is highly fictionalized. Maybe 70% fiction here. And character names have been changed to something similar but not identifiable....
Sarah had been working for Mrs. Jennings for a year now. Karen Jennings was the head of her small publishing firm, Kelly Publishing, named after her only child. She devoted all her time to her publishing company and worked most nights till the wee hours of the morning. Her daughter had just gotten married a year ago in her last year of college but had no imm...
Having been married for quite a few years and with adult children around the house it's fair to say that our sex life had got a little monotonous. It should be said though that it was now a case of quality rather than quantity nevertheless a little more, a little more often would not go amiss! In adding a little spice around the bedroom one of the things I...
This was the second email that I received from Scarlett and it brought me up to date on her latest adventure. From: Scarlett To: Just Plain Bob Sent: Sunday, September 10, 2006 1:04 PM Subject: Last night Dear JPB - I was sitting at the kitchen table sipping a glass of red wine and trying to figure out what I wanted to fix for dinner when Mike called m...
Despite the many years since I had last felt that touch, I knew instantly that it was Traci's hand resting on my upper arm as she came around from behind me and sat down next to me at the table. Up until then I had been sitting alone at the groom's family table at the wedding reception for my oldest grandson, married earlier that day. I had slipped in to t...
Author's note: I've changed the names of the actual people and places for everyone's protection, and I've been deliberately vague about a few dates. You'll soon understand why that is necessary. Not everyone believes in the incredible power of real love, and that's likely the reason so many settle instead for so much less. If the people who work with me figu...
[Note: Thanks to Curious2c--this story was inspired by, though it's quite different from, his story "Triple Trouble".] * I suppose you might think I was a complete idiot—the blindest, most stupid of husbands. But the thing is.... Well, first, hindsight is always 20-20. But beyond that, like most happily married men, I loved and trusted my wife. I had abs...
Dear Miriam: Not a week has gone by that I haven't thought about our times together in college. I hope that you don't mind terribly that I have sent this letter to your parents' house, but I have no other address, and would really like to get in touch with you. I am married to John, who you met in college, and am quite happy. He is choir director at Ebene...
The weather was nice as I drove up to New England. It had been a while since I had seen my stepsister and I had not seen her son since he was a toddler. Heck, I had never even seen her daughter, so this was to be a wonderful trip. My stepsister and I never really grew up together though we did spend a couple of years together after my father remarried. We di...