I was intrigued but slightly embarrassed when my husband Ed told me he was writing stories about us. This is the first story I was able to read, and we decided to see what I thought and write my version of it. I love my husband and always have, and I know...
Summer 1986 Lenora and I had been dating for over two years. It was a long-distance relationship, but it worked for both of us because of our careers. We were young; I was 27, and she was 24. Lenora was a nurse, and I worked on Wall Street. At the time, s...
I grew up in an Italian neighborhood in Brooklyn. In the 1980s, when I was in my early twenties, most of the young guys in the area had social clubs. We paid the landlord's rent to keep the place. It was a place for us to hang out, drink, and have parties...
It was a family affair when my wife and I shopped for a new car. This would happen every three years or so, based on the lease we had. We were just getting along financially and needed to make the best and most affordable deal possible, despite the uncomf...
My experiences with cuckolding, believe it or not, were not planned. At least my part wasn’t, initially. My wife Lenora and I had a good marriage, had good kids and what most people would call a normal life. Then unexpectedly, as guests at my wife’s frie...
A few years ago, in the late summer just when the kids went off to college we had some more time in our schedules, my wife Nora and I joined a local gym. She was already in better shape than me but when she put her mind to something, she was relentless. I...
A story from the past… When we were first married, Nora was a nurse at a local doctor’s office. But when we started having children, things changed. She decided to be a stay at home mom. About ten years ago when our kids were all out of the house and off...
It was late August 2004, when my wife’s brother Albert, got engaged. Albert, who I’ve known since he was thirteen, is a great guy. Their engagement party was an afternoon affair starting at 5:00 pm and held at a local Holiday Inn. At the time, my wife Nor...
Since it’s that time of year again, baseball season, I recalled an erotic memory… A number of years ago, when our sons were younger, I coached youth baseball. I love baseball and my wife Nora strongly suggested that I coach our boys when they started play...
It’s Saturday, July 24, 2014. We are attending Lenora’s friend Lauren’s daughter’s wedding at a local hotel and catering hall. Lenora is a mature brunette, about five-feet-two-inches tall, with an average build and shoulder-length dark brown hair. She is...
