I love people-watching, especially in the kind of bars that I frequent. Often, I sit in the corner, book in hand and a quiet glass of beer or the occasional Gin and Tonic. I peer over the top of my glasses when it suits me, which normally happens when someone enters the bar, or the noise level rises significantly. On normal evenings my gaze rests on those who enter for only a few seconds, maybe longer if they display driv...

When I arrived home on Friday, Joan was sipping wine at the kitchen table and dressed in a very sexy outfit. "What's up, babe? I thought we were done going to Club Euphoria, You told me you had experienced and shown the best of yourself at this club and its members. What changed?" Joan gave me one of her naughty sexy smiles, "I called to cancel my membership at the club today because I felt I had reached total exposure at...

With all of the ruckus about Delany and Lillian’s disappearance, Tim forgot it was almost Christmas. He rummaged through the boxes in his store room and found his battery-operated twelve-inch Christmas tree. His only decoration. He set it up on his counter and put in the batteries. A flip of the switch and the eleventh celebration of his tree began. Tim popped a beer and just looked at it. It brought back a lot of sad mem...

I got a text from my wife at work in the middle of the afternoon, all it said was come home now! I found my wife drinking wine in the kitchen when I arrived home, I noticed right away she was dressed for seduction and had been drinking her favorite wine for a while. My wife was a little bit tipsy. Joan was giggling as she explained to me, " We are going to the club tonight," shifting on the stool giving me suggestive view...

Tim sat on the edge of his bed trying to think. Would this be just a wild goose chase, or would he find Lillian? But where does Delany fit in or, does he? Are these two separate incidences? Tim began to wonder if Sheriff Thompson had gotten any farther with his investigation of Delany. What has Thompson uncovered, if anything? He finally decided the best move is to wait until morning. Then he could drop off Miss Emma’s co...

Joan has arranged another evening at Club Euphoria. My wife has been active on their website, reading comments and making some of her own. There has been a lot of feedback from other members of the club on my wife's activities there. Most of the comments are positive and are encouraging Joan to explore her wildest sexual fantasies at the club. A few women are jealous that my wife is dominating the discussions. Joan has at...

Several weeks have passed since we last visited Club Euphoria, My wife was showing signs of strong sexual urges building in her mind and body. Her words and actions were going to bring us on another visit to Club Euphoria. Joan walked around the house with just her provocative panties on, showing her beautiful ass and pussy lips, she even went out the front door to pick up packages, not worrying about who sees her in this...

I arrived home on a Friday afternoon. Joan was sipping wine in the kitchen. On the table, there was a plastic card with large letters across the top, Member of Club Euphoria. My wife tapped the card on the table when she said, "We are going out tonight. I have already called in my reservations at the club. I have given them all the details to satisfy my raging sexual desires, which have been building up in my body and nau...

When we got back to Cynthia’s, she pulled the car into the garage. The door closed behind us, and I walked over to open the door for Cynthia. When she stepped out of the car, I pushed her against the car. Cynthia gave a knowing smile as she started to unbutton her blouse. She threw it into the front seat. She reached for my growing member and squeezed it through my jeans. Cynthia smiled and ran her tongue across her lips....

I came through the door from work, Joan was sitting in the kitchen, and right away, I knew something had changed. I could see the excitement and determination in my wife's face. Joan spoke with authority, "We are going out tonight. I need my body to be fucked hard and nasty, to be used and abused. All day I have not been able to get these thoughts of extreme lust from my mind. You will do whatever I ask without question....

The next morning Lillian made coffee and toast. She knew I had to get back to my shop. I did have a business to run. We had a relaxing conversation at breakfast. Then Lillian brought up that autumn was quietly approaching. It was hard to believe I had been here just over eight months. And a crazy eight months it has been. “Tim, I know it’s a couple of months away, but I usually go to my brothers for Halloween and the Holi...

The next morning Lillian made coffee and toast. She knew Tim had to get back to the shop. He did have a business to run. They had a relaxing conversation at breakfast. Then Lillian brought up that autumn was quietly approaching. It was hard to believe he had been here just over eight months. And a crazy eight months it has been. “Tim, I know it’s a couple of months away, but I usually go to my brothers for Halloween and t...