It had been literally years since we’d gone out like this together. Between work, the kids, cub scouts, girl scouts, mowing the lawn and every other activity that consumed almost every waking moment, there was little time for just us. We finally moved this past summer slightly closer to home. A few weeks before the
I met Joan on Thanksgiving Eve. I remember the date so well because a bunch of friends and I were out celebrating my becoming a partner in a Wall Street firm. Quite a feat in any man’s terms, especially for an Hispanic at that time. Well, half Hispanic anyway, which turned out to be telling
The wife came down with a terrible headache and told her husband to go to the party and have a good time. Being the devoted husband, he protested, but she urged him to go, saying that their friends were expecting them. Said she was going to take some aspirin and go to bed. So finally,
The man slipped his cigarette out the narrowly-opened driver’s side window and hurriedly cranked it closed, crudely cursing the torrential rain outpacing the frantic windshield wipers. His daughter sulked moodily against the far door, curled into a limber knot. Her finger sketched a pattern on the fogged glass that had meaning only to her. “Give
I guess you could call me an incest freak, having gotten into my cousin Faye’s pants I knew I had to find a way into my cousin Judy’s pants too. I’d gotten Faye drunk enough to drop her panties for me. It had been pretty easy because I think she had a thing for me
My wife Marcia loves threesomes. Cock and more cock, the feel of male bodies and strong male hands all over her combined with deep insistent kisses are what make Marcia squirm. Since we’re swingers she’s been with a few women. Lots of women in couples are bi. Some so much we think that is all
“They sleep in separate rooms?” asked Stacey incredulously. “Are you kidding?” “Swear to God,” replied Sarah, her best friend and college roommate. They were discussing Sarah’s parents, whom they were driving up to Heritage to visit for the Thanksgiving holiday break. “They’ve been doing that for like ten years now. Since I was in third
Kristie Davenport saw her mother bearing down on her from across the living room like a battleship weathering a rough sea. Kristie took a deep breath to steady her nerves. A lame mother was hard enough to bear, a lame mother who has already had to buy her daughter one full set of new bras
It’s not every day you get to play Santa and I can assure you my sacks were full to the brim. I did my duty and handed out all the Prezzies at the masquerade work Christmas party, tossed out candy canes and generally made everyone smile. I think it was more of a punishment from
‘I’d like a room for two, please.’ ‘King or two doubles?’ she asked. I took a quick glance out the glass doors to make sure she couldn’t see my passenger in the car. I deliberately parked just out of view. ‘King, please.’ What would she think if she knew that I, a 45 year old