‘If you’re going to have a row, perhaps Valentine’s Day isn’t the best day to do it.” Seema mulled over her friend’s words as she finished her third wine and pushed the glass towards the barman for a refill. She was right, but it’s not like you chose when to argue with your husband. And if he decided on the most inappropriate moments to be a dickhead, what was she supposed to do? Let it pass because it happened to be the...

Pooja had long since accepted that all the passion between her and Adam had gone, which, she figured, was pretty typical after eighteen years of marriage. And now that she was on the wrong side of forty, and with her boobs and bum rapidly going south, she figured that if she occasionally caught him looking at a younger, more beautiful woman from time to time, she shouldn’t be too upset. As long as looking was all he did....

At half past six, everyone went upstairs to prepare for the swap and to enjoy the last bit of ‘couple time’ before each joined their respective fuck buddy for the evening. Meenakshi changed into her catsuit as Sanjay took a shower. The latex felt sensual and arousing on her skin as she squeezed herself into the outfit, and as the cool evening draught brushed the areas of skin exposed by the large cutaway panels around her...

Nisha loved people-watching and had deliberately chosen to sit on the balcony at a table which afforded her an unobstructed view of the people eating and drinking in the busy bar below. She knew her best friend, Meenakshi, wouldn’t arrive for their lunch date for at least another fifteen minutes, and her phone was almost dead. So, with a bottle of Prosecco chilling in a bucket on the table and a few quiet moments to herse...

Nisha had recovered from her first fuck and, conscious that there was less than an hour until the swap was due to end, she was keen for the action to resume. Stroking Sanjay’s cock and balls had been all it had taken to get him hard again, and Nisha knew she was ready for her moment of fulfilment. She retrieved a tube of lube from the bedside table and applied liberal amounts to her anus before smearing Sanjay’s cock with...

When Meenakshi heard Chris knock on the bedroom door, she bid him to come in. She lay reclined against the arm of a large, white leather sofa in the soft glow of a wall lamp. With her feet on the sofa seat and her knees slightly apart, Meenakshi knew Chris would get a tantalising view as he entered. Only a coral lace thong and matching bra remained of her clothing, and she knew that even in the dim light, Chris would be a...

Nisha and Meenakshi had arranged to meet for a drink when Nisha finished work. It had been months since they had met without their husbands present. Nisha had missed the opportunity to have a candid, racy chat with Meenakshi about sex, one of the whispered, giggly conversations they always enjoyed over a bottle or two of wine when their husbands weren't around to spoil the fun. They had decided to meet at a small bar on P...

Wednesday October 31st, 2012 was quite a day! Almost 95% of South Brunswick Township was affected by Hurricane Sandy. I lost power in my Condo and so did all the folks in my community. I work in mid-town Manhattan and getting to work was out of the question. There was no internet connection either. I spoke to my boss over the phone and informed him of my reluctance to get back to work even though the storm had passed. "Si...

I went to the desi party in the block around 7 PM on March 2012 in South Brunswick Manor Community, in New Jersey. It was a holi party hosted by the good Indian folks residing there. All residents and guests were invited. The crowd turnout was quite a large, considering it was a week night. Since it's been a while the last time I played holi; it was in Bombay, when I was 17 years old, I didn't know what to wear. So I deci...

The spring of 2011 had its moments in New Jersey (USA). It used to rain over the weekends and sometimes too hot and sometimes too cold. When I started this contract work in JNJ New Brunswick, I was sick. It was the change of weather and pollen content too high outside. It was April and the leaves were just sprouting on the trees. I drove my black BMW 550i on Route 27, hitting through the traffic and made a left on the tra...