I invited Linda over for coffee the following morning, and we spent a pleasant hour getting to know each other. She excused herself and left to get started on her remodeling. I had offered Steve’s and my services and she happily accepted. “I won’t be needing it for the time being. We’re still getting organized. I have some inspections to do before I pin down my plan. I’ll see you later.” She stood and we hugged. We hugged...

It was a bittersweet day. With the paychecks for going on my first couple of big jobs in the bank, I could safely afford my apartment, truck, as well as the property tax, maintenance, and electric bill on my grandfather’s old hunting and fishing cabin. The boss had even quietly given me a cash bonus once he saw my welds and how efficiently I laid them down on that first warehouse project. He told me that he’d do everythin...

One afternoon, my wife’s friend stopped by for a visit. I went to the basement to shave and shower to give the ladies some privacy. When I say shave, I mean both above and below the waist. Not giving it much thought, I left the bathroom door open and was standing at the sink nude with my face and head covered in shaving cream, along with my private area. I was in the middle of shaving my head when I heard someone outside...

My mood is as blue as the azure sky. The cry of a gull is the lament in my heart, and the breeze is the caress of a former lover. There is plenty of time to dwell on my regrets. I am a fool again, and it is no accident - it is a habit. Putting down my pen, I look back at “still naive”. Taking my empty plate, Mamon Seguine’s warm smile creases her kindly face. The lunchtime clientele has melted away, and it is peaceful aga...

I should never have fucked Raphaël or Lisette. Revenge has consequences; these are my five days of hell, and my penance will last a lifetime. Leaving Paris immediately, I am far away, living on a favour from a relative. This tiny village on the headland is my bolthole - a place of old sandstone houses and their painted shutters. Alone, I sit on an old wooden slatted chair, shaded under the canopy of a stone pine tree. Whi...

Over the next three days Sarah and I, with Lexi’s help, had sex at least a dozen times. By Monday afternoon I was exhausted, in truth we all were. We were all in bed having just finished another attempt at making Sarah pregnant when Ginger arrived home just before dinnertime. She laughed loudly when she saw us. “So that is what rode hard and put away wet looks like!” she roared. She kissed Sarah and then leaned over to gi...

It is Friday, and I am playing poker with Raphaël. In Sabine’s office, the air is musty and stifling as the warm weather continues. Lisette knows everything, and this gambit is as much her idea as mine. Yesterday evening, she deployed the guile of a woman twice her age. In a war of attrition, fucking him with abandon ravaged her body, but Raphaël sits before me as a husk, drained of his vital juices. He is an obsequious n...

Sabine Deschamps is displeased, and my phone vibrates, increasing my anxiety. The timing could not be worse; it is Pascal, and I will not answer it. It is Thursday, and I sit outside my boss's office. This meeting with Sabine is crucial. Lisette is concerned that Raphaël will share that attachment more widely. We need his discretion and obligation for our plan to work. I should rehearse my lines, but the revelations from...

The warmth and gentle massage of the hot tub slowly revived me and I idly wondered if James was hard again, and then I put the thought away for another time. I got out of the tub, acutely aware of my nakedness as I toweled off and walked back inside, carrying my robe. I put some jazz on and looked at the spy equipment I had received from work. Rhonda had charged everything, so I downloaded the app and tested the camera an...

Lying on the bed next to Lerato, and feeling so great from meeting such an amazing woman and finding such a perfect sexual connection, I messaged Tokelo. I had never met Tokelo in person, but she found me through my stories on Lush, and we had been chatting and talking for a few months. “Hey Tokelo,” I wrote on WhatsApp. “I hope you are having a nice evening. How is your special toy doing?” “Haha,” she wrote. “I am okay,...

Joan arrives home after completing a two-million-dollar contract for a new home, with her in the middle between the couple and the construction company. She was so proud of herself and looked forward to pleasing these clients in every way possible as their home was designed and built. Joan's cuckold husband greets her with a big kiss when she comes home. Warren comments right away, "You smell and taste so fucking good. Yo...

The party was in full swing when I arrived at about 9:45 p.m. Music was playing in the backyard and I wandered through the 1920s Spanish-style house looking for the hosts, Chuck and Kitty. I knew the host couple because Chuck is a cousin of my friend Serena, whom I dated for several months this summer. He and I really had a lot in common and quickly became good friends. If this Halloween party was half as good as the July...