On Thursday, the boss came down to the lunchroom to have lunch with the crew. Jon immediately, like everybody else, knew that something was happening. Jon already knew that orders had been slow and he had discussed that with some of the others on the shop floor. They all agreed that if their boss was thinking of putting someone off then most of them preferred to work a shorter week than have a man sacked. After lunch, bef...

Jon entered the spare bedroom. It was cold not only in temperature but in appearance. A shudder ran through his body. He knew by this time that he should not have walked away from her but pride stopped him from going back. If he went back he would need to apologize and he wasn’t ready for that so he shed his clothes and climbed under the blankets. He had given his wife freedoms that very few men ever did for their spouses...

Josh set his drink aside on the lounge side table and then put his arm around Ida. She looked up into his eyes as she held her drink out to the side to allow him to kiss her. Before they kissed he took her drink and placed it beside his on the table. Ida giggled, thinking how representative the drink was of their situation with the glasses touching each other. “Would you like to dance?” he asked. “Yes, that would be nice,...

Ida closed her eyes and held her husband tightly to her body as they danced to a slow though swinging tune best renowned for its release by Neil Diamond. Her mind was focused on the feelings that had coursed through her body a few minutes earlier as she had danced to a similar love song with Josh. She felt the remnants of her juices that had flowed from her feeling his warmth and his erect penis pushing into her stomach....

Ida and Jon Chapter 1. “Please, Josh, don’t touch me.” Josh withdrew his hand from her arm where he had touched her while making a point about the subject they were discussing. Her response shocked Josh. He felt that they had a great rapport going for them. “Oh, I’m sorry. I thought that we were getting along fine. I’ll leave if you wish, Ida.” “No, don’t leave. It’s just that my husband is sitting over there at the bar w...

“Did you like it?” Jim asked his wife. She looked at him with a concerned look on her face. Thinking that she didn’t understand the question he clarified, “sex with Sammy, I mean.”“Yes, I did like it, a lot better than with Rod,” Amy informed him with a smile hiding her concern that he might ask her more. “In fact, it was indescribably good,” she added.“I had hoped that you and I could spend some time together for you to...

“I sent him on his way, honey.” “Was he being difficult?” “Everything about Rod is difficult. I can’t understand why we got involved with him?” “Unless I’m mistaken, it had something to do with nine inches, didn’t it?” Amy laughed, “I have a very perceptive husband.” “Yes, a perceptive husband but not very big, unfortunately.” “He’s big enough for me. I love him, all five inches of him.” “That was yesterday. This is today...

As Jim was about to cum there was a knock on the door. Amy, who had been holding him tightly around the neck, let him go, which took his attention away from his orgasm and destroyed his desire.“It will be Rod,” she told him.“Yes, fuck it, it will be Rod,” Jim replied, annoyed that she had spoiled it for him.“He’s locked out.”“Yes, but this is our time. He had his opportunity. It’s our time now.”“But Jim, he is our guest....

Life is never simple. Many like Jim think that life is like mathematics that when you put two things together out pops a predictable result. Certainly, usually, there is a result but unlike mathematics, the result is never predictable when dealing with life and with other people, even with people you think you know. Jim finished cooking the steaks. He took them off the BBQ, cleaned it down then wandered back into the hous...

  "But Jim, if we don’t get out of bed shortly to prepare for this barbeque with Rod tonight it won’t be happening.” “Just once more, honey. I promise that I’ll be quick.” “No, Jim we have already done it twice. Besides, I have to make myself presentable if Rod is coming over, and I have to pick up the kids. You need to get up to call your parents to make sure they can look after the kids. I don’t want to land on their do...

Caught but….Jim sat in front of his computer. He loved Saturday mornings because it gave him the opportunity to think, think about things that were his and his only to think about. During the week it was go, go, go as he hurried to prepare for work each morning rushing around making sure the kids were getting dressed and fed. His wife Amy picked up most of the work of course because he had to meet a deadline so she cooked...

Stories of my Youth Chapter 15 – New Year’s Day Despite how late I had got to sleep I was up at seven-thirty. By eight o’clock I was showered and dressed so sat out the front of the unit eating my toast and drinking my coffee not wanting to wake Linda and Jatz up. I watched all the cars going past on the way down to the celebrations at the beach. I didn’t recognize many of the people in the cars but then I saw one that I...

When I arrived home from the dance the three of us sat talking until early in the morning. Linda and Jatz wanted to know everything about my night out. I told them that Roz was with another man although I felt that she still showed interest in me. I went on to tell them about meeting my cousin and my aunt but left out all references to Sue except to say that I was to meet a young lady at nine o’clock today that I had been...

  When I arrived at the dance hall the following Friday night it was New Year’s Eve. It was a country area so people had come from far and wide. I was feeling fairly good actually because I was probably the best-dressed guy there. The girls had done a great job on me. It was as if I was their son that they were sending out into the big wide world to find my first lover. I guess it was working because that is exactly how I...

The lunch was nice. I have had better but for a small town, it was passable. Throughout lunch, the girls chatted continuously. Jatz tried a number of times to bring me into the conversation but I didn’t conform to her desire. After our meal was over and we were having our coffees, Linda excused herself and headed towards the bathroom. Jatz turned towards me and asked, “What is wrong with you, Goyse?” “I’ve just been cucko...