It was May of 2004, and my company sent me to an industry meeting in Chicago. I was the only one from our company that attended, and I was quite sure that I wouldn’t see anyone else that I knew at the meeting. That, combined with the simple fact that I hate meetings, meant I was pissing and moaning about having to go to the dumb thing. Kelly, the sweet wife that she was, offered to go along and hang out. Kelly and I were...

It was August of 1988. I had owned a muscle car for a few years. Anyone who has ever had the joy of owning one knows that, aside from boats, there isn’t much that can suck up your money faster. Mine had been doing just that, but by that summer it looked sexy as hell and drove like a dream. I subscribed to a magazine that had been sponsoring an annual cruise each year in a different city around the country. They announced...

Part Two. I had told Roger that I’d leave the garage door open so they could park in the garage. I saw them pull into the driveway and then went to the door and closed the garage door behind them. Camilla jumped out of the car, ran up to me, and gave me a huge hug and a kiss. She was wearing a long suede leather coat and a pair of Uggs. Roger and I shook hands as Camilla skipped inside. I helped him carry food, wine, and...

It was December of 1991 and time for my company’s annual Christmas Party. Previous parties had been held at a hotel but the recession had beat our company up pretty bad, so the boss decided to have it in our office. In years past we’d have a DJ playing music, and an open bar, and then when the ‘official’ party ended, folks would go to the hotel lounge and keep it going until bar time downstairs and even later in the hotel...

It was August of 2002. I think it was one of those situations where a volunteer was requested, everyone else took one step backward, and I was ‘it.’ I had to meet an expedited freight shipment at our warehouse in the middle of the night, unload the truck, and get the trucker on his way to his next stop. Kelly and I were both forty-two. She had resigned from her miserable job and not yet taken a new one so, good sport that...

It was August of 1981. Kelly had returned to start her senior year of university. At one of the buildings where she was wrapping up registration, a sheet of paper hanging on the job bulletin board caught her eye. It said something to the effect of ‘Urgent - Nude Models Needed’ and then had all of the legitimate-looking contact information for a professor at a nearby college. And that college wasn’t affiliated with her uni...

It was October of 1979, the weekend before Halloween. Back then, Halloween wasn’t the massive holiday it has grown into now. Costumes, and parties, were both fairly lame. I was visiting Kelly at college for the weekend. Her roommate, Tricia, had stayed in town for the weekend. A friend of the girls was hosting a house party and we were all invited. Tricia went as a retail worker, wearing her vest and nametag from her job...

It was a Saturday night in July of 1979. Kelly was home for the summer from college, having completed her freshman year. She was working as many hours as she could at the deli/bakery where she’d been working since high school. As a result, it was a challenge to find time for a date night, and our fuck sessions were frequently late-night affairs. But, we got lucky as I had the day off and Kelly finished work at three p.m....

It was the beginning of May 1979. The previous winter had been one of Wisconsin’s worst ever and we were all sick of the cold. Temperatures finally got hot for the first time that year, breaking eighty degrees. Kelly was attending college in Milwaukee. Her roommate, Tricia, had finished classes and gone home already. The boys on the third floor, Wayne and Artie, were heading out on some school-related field trip that Satu...

We were coming up to Independence Day in 2001. We took a two-week vacation along with our good friends Bob and Lisa. We had planned the vacation for a few months. I decided to surprise Kelly and the others when I traded our Class C motorhome for a larger, newer Class A. Those are the big breadbox-looking beasts. It was perfect for our plans, with two beds and a much better air conditioning system. That was important becau...

It was July of 1994. Kelly and I were thirty-four and each had heard just passing comments at work, in the context of something funny, about a nude beach supposedly not terribly far from our house. It caught our attention but nothing specific was shared and we certainly weren’t going to bring it up to our, respective, co-workers. We moved on. Sometimes an especially good memory comes back to us and inspires a good fuck se...

It was early in October of 1977. Kelly and I were high school seniors. Our school celebrated homecoming for an entire week. Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday after school we had crazy contests like tricycle races and stuffing a Volkswagen (for which the puny little freshmen had a built-in advantage). Thursday evening was the parade through downtown followed by a big bonfire at a farm just a mile away from the high school. Ke...

It was the end of January 1989. I had been out of town the weekend a few weeks previous. Kelly had spent much of that weekend with our close friends Patrick and Yvonne. They had a wild sex-fueled Saturday, the stories of which no one shared with me. Kelly just left it as, of course, the three of them had sex. It would have been odd had they not (which was true), and that was that. Yvonne called Kelly early in the week and...

It was June of 1991. Not too far from where we lived there was a big annual weekend festival with free concerts. Kelly found out that the headlining act for Saturday night was one of her favorite heavy metal ‘hair’ bands from the 1980s. We arrived early afternoon, enjoyed the beach, ate some festival food, and did some people-watching. Around dinner time we entered the large sandy field which served as the concert venue....

It was the weekend before Mardi Gras in 1999. Let me tell you how this started: I blame Joe Francis, the guy behind Girls Gone Wild (GGW). It was several months prior to Mardi Gras when Kelly and I saw some GGW ads on TV. Honestly, it was right up our alley. Kelly had an exhibitionist streak, which turned me on immensely. We bought a few of the GGW videos and had some great sex as we watched nubile young women drunkenly f...