Lindsey always opened the salon for a few hours every Saturday and each time it was slow. She made time for clients who couldn't make it in during the work week. Occasionally she had a wedding party but today was a very slow Saturday. She had a few walk-ins but no appointments. She was finishing up a trim on a kid while his mother rummaged through her purse at the register. She saw Geoff approaching from the sidewalk as t...

Many of the jobs I take on are from a referral. Satisfied customers share my information with others, and I often get contacted by new customers as a result. Some are from random people who have seen my advertising and reach out for a quote. This was a random call… ***** I just finished filling my tank when the phone rang and went to voicemail. After grabbing a bottle of water and paying I moved my truck away from the pum...

As mentioned in our previous chapter, during the late summer, seven years ago, our hotwifing temporarily came to an end. However, our sex life certainly didn't trail off because we were temporarily without a regular hotwife partner. We had mostly returned to normal marriage - I say mostly because we did have one interesting encounter, about two weeks after my wife's last fling with Chad. And that encounter was fairly diff...

Molly had just moved into her new apartment mere blocks from where she worked. It was small and cozy. After a weekend of unpacking, she was finally starting to feel at home. She thought about Rick a lot that weekend. He wasn't someone she planned on dating or even envisioned herself being with but she never imagined dating anyone. He was single, obviously kind since he gave up a Saturday to help her schlep her stuff acros...

" He called again," she said when I answered her call. The "he" in that sentence was a guy named John, who Donna met a few years ago at a club in town. She was told by her friends that he had a big dick and knew how to use it. She found that out for herself and related the details of their couplings to me on numerous occasions and it always made my dick hard. Today was no exception, she had called earlier and told me that...

Mandy parked her car next to Mr. Cramer’s and stepped out. Still naked, she pulled on a fresh pair of shorts and a clean tank top. There were so many cars in the lot that she was well hidden from the street. Not that it would bother her, but there could have been any number of men in any of the cars. A bit of an exhibitionist, it was an exciting thought as she pressed the lock button on her keys. She carried a gym bag to...

We woke up to use the bathroom a few times during the night, but neither one of us ever really cleaned up. When we finally woke up for good, around six in the morning, we found that my wife had only Chad's t-shirt from the night before to wear home, as the too-tight dress had ripped, and Chad had accidentally left with the other clothes he had brought. This was going to be amusing, but I thought that if we left early enou...

Jack and Jessie struggled their way down the stairs in the pitch black. Jessie turned an ankle and stubbed a toe in her high heels until she abandoned them. Jack hit his head on an overhanging branch. But, eventually, they made it to Jay Bird. They slept, restlessly and still in their clothes, for a few hours. When they woke, hungover, they both wondered if perhaps a warm bath, and a night in a real bed, might have been w...