My name is Tom; I am 34 and married to Jane who is 24. We’ve been married for 5 years and up until 6 months ago were very happy, never argued and had an ideal marriage. Things went wrong when I was made redundant. I went from dead-end job-to- job, money started to get tight,
Rosa stood at the edge of the dusty road and gazed off into the distance. The unforgiving South Texas sun baked the landscape and buildings, and brought out beads of perspiration on Rosa’s arms and forehead. She had no idea why she continued waiting by the road each afternoon, Jimmy wasn’t coming home. Not today,
My girlfriend and I were spending the weekend south of the border in Tijuana for Thanksgiving. Neither of us has any family living in LA and it’s damn depressing just kicking around the house in smoggy old Southern California on holidays. We’d been cruising the flea-bitten bars on Avenue de San Juan for most of
My wife does anything I ask, so that basically leaves the door wide open for me to do as I please. In the past I have brought home many of my friends for her to service. I really enjoy watching her sucking or fucking other men off. I usually have a blindfold on her so
Rita poured herself a glass of wine, put a CD on repeat play, lit the fire in the fireplace, threw some pillows on the floor and stretched out to relax. She didn’t lay there long before Tiger walked in and gave her a wet kiss on the cheek. Tiger was her dog. A two year
This story is about my life I am not a writer so for- give me for the incorrect grammar and misspelled words. My name is Rosa, I am 56 years old and this is the story of the sexual memories in my life. I was born in Mexico in 1942 the youngest of my parents