She was back moments later, still naked and in her stilettos, carrying Barry’s clothes. As she got nearer to our bed, she knelt to pick up our clothes laying in a pile on the floor. Getting up and turning towards me she said, ‘Honey, I just realized that Barry wouldn’t have a fresh uniform to go to work tomorrow. I will put the clothes in the washer and will be right back.’ Saying that, she turned and moved out of the bed...

The restaurant had closed by now and was in darkness. No one seemed to be around. We could see 2 cars in the parking area. One of them was ours and was furthest away, at the other end. As we neared the other car we could see someone desperately trying to open it. As we got nearer we realized it was Barry. I called out to him, ‘Barry, are you okay?’ Barry turned towards us and replied, ‘I have probably left my car keys ins...

I refrained from reminding her about covering up her breasts as I loved to see her voluptuous breasts out from the confines of her deep neck halter top as they swayed gently with her every move attracting lust filled attention. In any case, such wardrobe mishaps, whether deliberate or unintentional or mere happenings, were always instrumental in notching up our lovemaking to another level. I got out and locked the car, tu...

As we lay cuddling each other in our bed after the momentous day Angela had with catching her peeping toms in the act, little did we realised that it was almost 8 in the evening. Time had just blown by since Jack, Troy and Ethan had left our house earlier around 4 pm with Angela promising Troy, Ethan and Jack that she would be willing to have a foursome with them next time Jack came in to help her with her gardening. Afte...

It’s been months since my wife Angela, and our gardening help, Jack, made love for the first time and continue doing so, enjoying each other immensely while tending to our garden. Time has flown ever since with Angela looking forward to the days when Jack comes in to help her with the garden and the sexual indulgences afterwards. As Jack had acquaintance with quite a few of our neighbors and a couple of his close friends...

I first met Angela, my wife, when she was just sixteen, some thirteen years ago and was absolutely smitten by her looks and mannerisms. It was as if all my dreams had come true and she was my sole obsession in life thereafter. Nothing mattered more than getting acquainted with her and befriending her for life. As a senior to her by three years in the same institution - we kept bumping into each other every other day. We e...