Kelly was my fiancée of three months, although we had been going out for nearly three years. We were going through a rough time trying to map our what exactly we wanted from our marriage and the sex rules part was getting tricky. Many of our friends were quite open with their marriages, often inviting
I sat at my desk at work one morning, when my phone starts ringing, its a withheld number. I answer it, slightly cautiously, and I am surprised when I here my ex girlfriend’s voice. She sounds quite authorative as she speaks, not starting with any pleasantries. I am listening and can’t believe what I am
We were only friends. That’s what she said many years ago, “If you have any hope that we’re ever going to be more than just friends, then we can’t even be friends.” We had been friends ever since. We had just returned to her apartment after spending a day together. We had gone to Ikea
Possession The way the sun came through the windows and touched her hip made her skin glow a pink, hot glow, despite the cold outside. He sat there, in the chair by the door, his chin in his hand, looking at her naked body. Why had she finally succumbed to his advances, his burning desire?
I turn from the sink as I hear you come in the back door. “Hi Baby, did you have…” Your fingers on my lips silence me. You pull a chair out from the dining room table, placing one foot up on the seat, and take my hand. Turning my palm, you guide my hand to
Melissa and I were fighting again. Something that I was finding depressingly common. This time it was about Halloween. Sheila Wood, one of the women from her study group, had invited Melissa to a party on Halloween night and Melissa wanted me to come with her. Now I had nothing against Sheila, or any of
She’s a busy sort, utilizing the finite minutes of each day, always directed, the day’s agenda planned at the office in the morning, or sometimes the previous evening, with me aware of it when I see that distracted look in her eyes. Sometimes I think this relationship is ridiculous, too many places where the quilts
Hippy surfer boy 1988 San diego I lived along the coastline a block from the ocean I was 73lbs,39″ tall,long blond hair,blue eyes like tons of boys in Encinitas . I had to wear a swimsuit that was very skimpy but it was hot and needed to go to the next town to my friends
Feeling akin to a gold miner in the Gold Rush, looking for that nugget among all the sand and pebbles, that nugget when found would make him a rich man. In the right hands, hands familiar with molding one into something else, the nugget dug from the ground becomes more beautiful and then even more
I met my husband Jake when we were both sixteen years old. We were on a double date; he with another woman and I with a guy named Greg. We all went out to the movies and dinner and Jake and I couldn’t keep our eyes off each other. Within a week I had broken
Dear Diary, | Late at night, sometimes, you | whimper. I think it wakes me every I want him to use me. | time. | That sounds weird, doesn’t it? I | It scares me just a little; I know don’t understand. | right away that something’s wrong. | You’re as close to me as
“Do you know what?” she asks him, in bed. “I know someone who likes you. Yeah, they do! Do you want me to tell you who it is…? You do? I think you should have to guess… I’ll give you a clue… it’s a part of my body. Can you guess?” His hands are running
I’m not sure if this is typical, but as long as I can remember I’ve known that my cock had two distinct states. I thought of the larger, stiffer, and more infrequent one as “big,” and the process of erection as “getting big.” And as long as I can remember, I’d had a habit of
Hi everyone, Sheri, thanks for your email. Sorry I’ve been so bad about writing lately, but I’ve been kind of busy with this and that. Glad to hear you’re doing well. Say hi to Elaine for me if you talk to her. I’ve been up to the same old things, mostly going out with Luke,
The next day, Rebecca suggested that she and Fiona and I go to lunch and meet Rebecca’s half-sister, Donna. Kevin had to meet some friends so he couldn’t go with us but he told us all to have fun with a funny laugh. Rebecca wore a dark brown mini-skirt and button-up off-white blouse that showed