We had been riding for well over three hours, and I needed to pee. I dismounted, ground-tied my horse, pulled down my jeans, and squatted, letting it flow. An overwhelming sense of relief fell over me as I looked up and saw Jack looking down at me with a big smile on his face. His ice-blue eyes, squinting in the hot afternoon sun, caught mine. I did not turn away as a sudden pang of naughty desire flowed through me as he...

My husband, Johnny, and I dated for about a year before we became an exclusive couple. Exclusive in that we were in a committed relationship, which we call cage-free. We both were in love with each other, but not in love with being held captive by a partner in an exclusive relationship. Having both been married before and having suffered the pain of being incarcerated by our former spouses, neither of us had any interest...

The dining room was abuzz. The attractive wait staff in crisp white shirts and black slacks flitted about like busy worker bees as Gloria and I picked away at our Caesar salads. I enjoy our weekly lunches at Gino’s. The food is always delicious, and the laughs are always a delight. One of the things I love most about my scandalously beautiful, blond-haired, blue-eyed “Besty” is her honesty. She tells it like it is. Many p...