Last Winter We had a long, cold winter last year, and there were times when I thought I would never feel warmth again. Mid-February was the worst. Late in February, the weather warmed a bit, and I was anxious to get out of the house. It had been a while s...
Introduced at a wedding, we smiled, and talked, and then flirted like we were youngsters. As the reception ended, I invited her out, where we laughed, and talked, and then kissed. She invited me to her place, where we talked, and kissed, and slowly our cl...
I've told my wife this story a time or two, and she still doesn't believe me. All I can say is she has seen the change in me, and she likes it, and I have no other explanation to offer. For most of my life, I was a creature of structure, order, and contro...
I just don't understand kids these days. When I was a kid, my friends and I went out of our way to escape the stifling confines of our parents’ homes. We could spend the whole day at the beach or a pool or exploring the woods or riding bikes. Today's kids...
Maybe it was unhealthy, but I took the entire month of January off from the gym. The way my ex-wife handled how the kids and I did the holidays made me both depressed and bitter, and I just couldn't handle being around people. I managed to survive at work...
I honestly didn't think this winter would ever end. I mean, yes, the weather was what it was, and this spring was one of the coldest ever, but that's not it. The real issue was that my wife left me, and I felt frozen and alone and stuck in my house, waiti...
"What about..." I tried to protest, but she cut me off. "Be quiet, or we'll get caught," she insisted. She pulled me into a stairwell, and we quickly went down one level. We moved purposefully without looking like we were in a hurry as we moved to the far...
Some losses are impossible to survive. I certainly felt that way when my wife of eight years was killed by a drunk driver. There were days when it weighed so heavily on me that I couldn't breathe. The only thing that got me through was the need to be stro...
I thought it all started with a phone call, but, as usual, I was wrong. It took me a minute to get up to speed, because my buddy Bruce was talking fast and I had no idea what had fired him up. "Is this what it comes down to, you keeping secrets from me?"...
I should have said 'No,' right from the start. I should have said 'No,' a dozen times along the way. I've always been a sucker for a pretty woman with a sweet voice, and I said 'Yes.' One too many times I said 'Yes,' and all along it was leading to me sta...
I had planned on sleeping in until noon, but a naughty nymphomaniac changed my mind. I was sound asleep on my back, with her body snuggled in next to mine. A quiet murmur woke me up, but I tried to ignore it. A warm hand gently stroked my cock, and I coul...
Chapter 6 I had promised Christine that she would like our friends. I forgot that there's always a jerk in every crowd. We made our way down to the basement entertainment room. There was a pretty good crowd gathered between the TV area and the fancy bar....
Chapter 5 I woke to the sound of Christine's moan of pleasure and the feel of her tongue drawing my cock into the back of her throat. I groaned and pushed my hand into her hair and I pushed her head down as we made her cum. She reluctantly let me pull her...
Chapter 4 Christine napped for a while, and we had a short stop again when she woke up. As we were walking back to the car, she said, "I wish I could offer to drive for a while." She gave me an apologetic smile as she added, "I should get my license back...
Chapter 3 Much to my relief, the morning passed fairly quickly. Christine went down to breakfast ahead of me. I sullenly ate alone. At the seminar, I was able to gloss over the fact that I had no idea what the seminar was going to be about by explaining t...
