“Is that what you’re wearing?” Tom asked Tanya as she entered their living room. “At first,” she replied. “You like it?’ It was a white gown with narrow shoulder straps and a V-cut down to her navel. It covered the outside portion of her breasts, leaving the inside flesh of the rounded swell visible. The back was open to below her waist. The fabric gathered at her waist with what appeared to be a belt made of the loose fa...

“I’ve got to tell you, sweetheart,” Kevin told his wife as they shared coffee at their breakfast bar, “I’m exhausted. I don’t bounce back the way I used to.” “Honey, that was two nights ago!” “But we went all night. I don’t know how you do it.” “It’s fun. Is it fun for you, or is it just work?” “It was fun,” he conceded. “But Tanya damned near wore me out and that was before you arrived.” Karla smiled at him. “But you jus...

Karla set about writing the invitations the next morning as Kevin scanned the paper before leaving for work. The light, sing-song tune of Karla’s phone broke the silence. “It’s Tanya,” Karla told Kevin she retrieved the phone. “Good morning, darling.” “What have you got on for today?” Tanya’s voice came through the tiny speaker. Kevin crumpled his paper in his lap. “Good morning, Tanya,” he called. “He’s there? I thought...

For the last ten years, I’ve been a long haul trucker. I’ve always enjoyed my job, because I’m by myself and I don’t have any bosses breathing down my neck. The hardest part is being away from my wife. Sometimes, I can be gone up to a month. The money is really good and I get bonuses, if I get my load delivered on time. My wife gets very lonely and misses me. I have bought my wife lots of sex toys to play with when I’m go...

As they settled in the first class cabin of the jet taking them home, Karla lifted the cuff of Kevin’s jacket, slid her hand underneath his and intertwined her fingers with his so his hand lay atop hers. Kevin looked at her and smiled. “You’re my master,” she whispered to him. Kevin chuckled. “No, I’m not. We’re partners.” “Okay,” she nodded, her auburn locks waving forward and back. “But you’re the one who decides.” “We...

“There’s a bartender in your lounge by the name of Ted,” Kevin spoke into the phone. “I don’t want any personal information. I just want to get a message to him.” “I’m not allowed to confirm anyone who works here,” the mature female voice intoned. “Okay, fine. Just write this down, and if a bartender named Ted happens to be employed there, pass him the message. The note should say that Kevin Williams, husband of Karla Wil...

I woke up from 'that dream' again. It's only been a week, but already it's become 'that dream.' It's just like that video she sent me. Well, not just like. In this dream, it's my stiff prick that the lovely lady slobbers all over. Oh, it's a lot like that video, but not quite. She sucks my cock and slaps it against her rosy cheeks. She speaks all manner of obscenities that would make a sailor blush. Her husband becomes th...

“We need to get back on track,” Kevin said to his wife following their respective weekend experiences. “How do you mean?” “There’s somebody at the hotel where we first played.” “There is? Who?” “Do you remember the bartender? Ted?” “I remember him. He’s cute.” “I promised him I’d give him the complete lowdown the last time we were there. That was, what? Three months ago?” “Something like that. What’s ‘the complete lowdown...

“Kind of a rocky start,” Kevin observed to his wife the following morning as he poured a cup of coffee for her into a blue pottery mug.   Karla looked great to him. Her hair was tousled yet still had billows of auburn surrounding her face. She wore a simple, light, white peignoir that hid little of her features. She eased onto a stool at the breakfast bar and smiled as he handed her the mug.   “True,” she admitted after h...

“You are aware that this wasn’t supposed to happen like this?” Kevin told Karla the following Tuesday morning as they sat at their breakfast bar nursing hot coffee.   Kevin had taken a personal day. There would be no pressure for him to get to the office. He wanted to take some time with his wife to examine their current situation and the effects it might have on their relationship.   “Like what?” she asked.   “When we be...

“We need to host a holiday party,” Karla announced to Kevin nearly two months after their last meeting with Julian. “Okay,” Kevin said, unwilling to argue. “Who are you thinking of inviting?” “Well, Tom and Tanya, Don and Denise, Gary and Gloria, to start.” “Doesn’t sound too heavy a guest list.” “Well, those are the ones I thought of at first blush. I’m sure we can come up with others.” The sun beamed through the small k...