Riley and I had sex at least twice a month for the next couple of months. Most of the time, we were at my apartment. I asked if her parents suspected us when we did it at their house. Riley laughed and said she didn’t think so. When I would go pick her up, her mother seemed to want to sit and talk for a bit. Usually, it was the usual small talk about different subjects. One Saturday, Riley and I had planned to go to a fes...

My last encounter was with a co-worker named Sandra. We worked together for about a month, before I moved to another route. We had sex several times after the first encounter and each time was passionate sex. It was like we taught each other well. One night, Sandra told me it was time for us to move on for greener pastures, as she put it. And I put in for a change when I got home. My next assignment had me working larger...

When I got out of high school, I went to work for my father, who did home and office repairs and remodeling. He held a few licenses, including electrical and plumbing. We did it all: electrical, plumbing, replacing roofs, windows, walls, carpet and flooring. I stayed busy, as my father managed to always find projects for us to do, and I managed to get my own apartment. In my spare time, I did the usual things with friends...

I woke up in my apartment with my cell phone ringing. It stopped on the fourth ring before I could answer it. As I rolled over to see who was calling, it started ringing again. “Uh, hello,” I said half asleep. “OK, you’re awake,” I heard my father’s voice. “We’re meeting in about thirty minutes,” he continued. “So, get yourself and Toby together and meet us.” “Huh? Where, what are you talking about?” I groaned. “You know...

It was Friday, and time to wrap up and go home. The week passed quickly and the sex in the laundromat was the only time Wendy and I had the opportunity. But once was better than none. The bus trip was quiet, as the kids were likely worn out and slept most of the time. Now and then, I’d catch Wendy’s eyes, and we’d smile. Then she would turn away. We arrived at the company’s parking lot, where we met our spouses, and the k...

During my senior year of high school, I met with Ms. Allen, the school's guidance counselor. She asked me if I had any career plans after graduation. I told her that I didn't have anything in mind at the time. She looked over my grades, shook her head, and smiled. Mrs. Allen was approximately in her forties. Although she dressed conservatively, I'm sure in her younger years, she had many offers for dates or other ideas in...

I recently took an early retirement from my forty-two-year career. It was a place I worked at since graduating high school and worked my way through the ins and outs of a large corporation. I began as a parts clerk apprentice, taking different courses during my apprenticeship. When different circumstances or opportunities came around, such as people leaving for various reasons, I advanced upwards until I became a regional...

After the parental meetings, Simone and I agreed to get married. I proposed to her one Saturday while we were doing some routine shopping. I got her by surprise. We were walking back to my car after shopping and chatting about something. It was after we arrived that I asked her to marry me. It went down like this: When we arrived at my car, I opened my trunk to put Simone’s bags inside. There was a little cardboard box ly...

Yara didn’t need much time to do me in. After the show I watched between her and Mandi, I was experiencing sensory overload. Yara removed my shoes and pants as I sat in the chair, then had my aching cock in her hands and mouth. The entire time I’ve known Yara and the many times we’ve had sex, Yara always enjoyed giving me oral and more. I suppose tonight was a special treat for her, in more than one way. The next morning,...

We had time between the hotel checkout time until the ship left the port, being we checked in early with the cruise line. We managed to get our luggage, and everything taken care of, so we stopped at a French Market place and ate beignets with café au lait. Yara enjoyed the meal, and we people-watched until it was time to go aboard our ship. We booked a five-day, western Caribbean cruise that went to Cozumel and Costa May...

After my son’s wedding and the sexual encounter with Amy joining Yara and myself, we returned to our home near Phoenix. I explained to Yara I didn’t mind Amy visiting, but not any time soon. Yara smiled and seemed relieved. Amy was in my past, and the more she remained there was fine by me. One evening, I was perusing the internet and came across an advertisement regarding a Caribbean cruise. I asked Yara if she had been...

Simone and I agreed to meet my parents first, since my parent's home is about a forty-five-minute drive from where we live. We dressed casually and drove there on a Sunday, and Simone seemed a bit nervous on the drive there. After our informal introductions with my parents, Simone assisted my mother in the kitchen. Lunch was almost ready when we arrived. My parents and Simone hit things off well, which I expected. Simone...

Simone and I solidified our relationship to what we called an early engagement. Although at the time, we did not live together, we spent most nights together. Our friends congratulated us when we told them, and a few said that we made a perfect pair, if ever there was such a thing. One night, Simone happened to be staying at my apartment. I had to work late on a project, so I texted her to let her know I was on my way. Si...

My training class was bumped up to right after the New Year’s holiday. When I returned from my trip to Phoenix, I called Simone. I got her voicemail and left a message. A few hours later, I didn't hear from her, so I called her again and once again I got her voicemail. Several days passed before I heard from Simone. I was at my company's office wrapping up after a hard and long work week. I was mentally worn out and frust...

After Amy and I divorced, I moved to the Phoenix, Arizona area. I contacted Yara, and we had long conversations weekly. About a year after my divorce, she eventually quit her job with her Egyptian company. She received her grant to become a citizen of the United States. Soon after that, she moved in with me. We took a trip to Cairo, and I met her family. They were pleasant and welcomed me. I was a bit nervous, but things...