I looked up at the ceiling and contemplate everything that had happened.  This wonderful woman had crashed into my life.  I sensed that there was a connection.  But there was this contract she had that said we could only meet once or she'd be cast loose with nothing.  How could I let her go without even the smallest hope of trying to make a future together?  My anger was tempered with a fatalistic realization that I was d...

When she walked through the door I was pleased.  She wore a simple but elegant dress in the color I'd call teal.  It was sleeveless and showed off the swell of her breasts.  Her blonde hair was a little longer than shoulder length and delightfully curled.  Her face was neither intent nor intense as she scanned the room. I stood so she could see me.  I could see the recognition register in her eyes and she walked deliberat...

Fredericka lay naked atop Kevin in the King-sized bed in his bedroom.  Her hands pressed his against the bedsheet.  She brushed her erect nipples up and down on his chest while her eyes were locked on his.  Below, she had his erect meat trapped between her vulva, rubbing his length against her moist flesh. “Dona Karla was right,” she told him in a harsh whisper.  “You are an accommodating lover.” Kevin smiled at her.  “Be...

“Well, that’s some exciting news,” Karla said as she punched the “End” button on her phone.   She and Kevin were sitting on their deck enjoying the warm evening air and sipping Margueritas.   “The Argentines are coming!” she concluded. “Are they?” Kevin asked easily.  “How many and when?” “Six!” Karla replied with a broad smile.  “I thought there might be a couple or two.  But, Fredericka said they’ll be three couples.  N...

“So, are we going to fuck tonight?” Taylor asked Tom as they sat around the table at the semi-family steakhouse. “Taylor!” Karla gasped. “Well,” Taylor said, sounding exasperated, “There’s Jasmine, you, me and him.  Ted’s with Kevin, double-teaming my mother.  Tanya’s auditioning Jake.  So, I thought we were going to gang up on Tom and make him forget his slut-wife riding the cock of our new stud.” “Will you keep your voi...

There were eight of them around the dinner table in the nice steakhouse.  Kevin gave a crooked kind of grin as the image of the bill flashed through his mind.  They could afford it, but his judicious upbringing still caused an inward wince when Karla demanded he pick up the tab for such a large group. “So,” his wife addressed the group, “Before I tell you about my find, why don’t each of you share your experiences.” “Well...

Karla-17 The sun was just setting when the phone rang.  Kevin looked at it and smiled.  He hadn’t heard from Karla for three days, but she did say via email that she was having a wonderful time. “Hello, darling,” he said after he pushed the answer button. “Good evening, Senor Williams,” the soft voice whispered through the speaker. “Karla?” he asked, nearly sure it was not. “Fredericka,” came the reply.  “Karla is, how do...

The Williams house was quiet and dark.  Taylor padded her way softly into master bedroom and gently smoothed her hand across her mother’s shoulder. Alex burrowed deeper into the pillows. “Mom,” Taylor whispered softly, continuing to stroke her mother’s skin. “What is it?” Alex said quietly.  “You woke me up.” “Time to switch,” Taylor whispered. “You can’t be serious.” “Shush.  You’ll wake him.  Ted’s waiting for you.” “Th...

“I’ve ruined it.”     Kevin looked up from his paper at his gorgeous, auburn-haired wife.   “What have you ruined? We can buy another, whatever it is.”   “I’ve ruined what we had. All the mystery, the sensuality, it’s all gone. Everything that we started this experience for is all gone.”   Kevin folded his paper. “Sometimes the workings of your mind escape me,” he admitted.   “The Halloween Party,” she explained gently. “...

“Hello, there, stranger,” Karla whispered to her husband as she rolled over in their bed to face him.   “Hmmm,” he murmured softly. “No stranger than you.” “Am I strange?” Karla asked him seriously. Kevin caressed the curve of her jaw softly. “You’re not strange.” “We did strange things, though,” she grinning. “I didn’t even know what a daisy-chain was until I was in one.” Kevin grinned. “I think everybody had a good time...

“Good morning, everybody,” Karla greeted her guests brightly. She wore a torn T-shirt that extended only to her waist and a pair of pink panties. She had brushed her hair and applied a light pink lipstick. “Everybody sleep well?” “I don’t know about sleeping,” Tanya replied. “It was a good night, though.” “Alex?” She grinned a little sheepishly. “Yeah. Good night.” “I don’t need to check with you,” she said to Jasmine wit...

“Is that what you’re wearing?” Tom asked Tanya as she entered their living room. “At first,” she replied. “You like it?’ It was a white gown with narrow shoulder straps and a V-cut down to her navel. It covered the outside portion of her breasts, leaving the inside flesh of the rounded swell visible. The back was open to below her waist. The fabric gathered at her waist with what appeared to be a belt made of the loose fa...

“I’ve got to tell you, sweetheart,” Kevin told his wife as they shared coffee at their breakfast bar, “I’m exhausted. I don’t bounce back the way I used to.” “Honey, that was two nights ago!” “But we went all night. I don’t know how you do it.” “It’s fun. Is it fun for you, or is it just work?” “It was fun,” he conceded. “But Tanya damned near wore me out and that was before you arrived.” Karla smiled at him. “But you jus...

Karla set about writing the invitations the next morning as Kevin scanned the paper before leaving for work. The light, sing-song tune of Karla’s phone broke the silence. “It’s Tanya,” Karla told Kevin she retrieved the phone. “Good morning, darling.” “What have you got on for today?” Tanya’s voice came through the tiny speaker. Kevin crumpled his paper in his lap. “Good morning, Tanya,” he called. “He’s there? I thought...

As they settled in the first class cabin of the jet taking them home, Karla lifted the cuff of Kevin’s jacket, slid her hand underneath his and intertwined her fingers with his so his hand lay atop hers. Kevin looked at her and smiled. “You’re my master,” she whispered to him. Kevin chuckled. “No, I’m not. We’re partners.” “Okay,” she nodded, her auburn locks waving forward and back. “But you’re the one who decides.” “We...