David's phone lit up with a reminder that read, 'Buy a gift for the Dirty Santa you dote'. David slurs, "Oh shite! That's Friday & it's already Tuesday". He hurriedly opens the browser on his phone and opens Amazon to search for what to get. The company mandate was to bring an alcohol-related gift to the exchange. He decides a wine bottle opener would be a good gift. He quickly browses some online reviews and finds that a...

It was seven-thirty when Pam got out of bed and headed for the kitchen. She said I should do what I needed for the day in the bathroom, and then she would follow. I told her the bathroom was all hers. I was getting dressed and the entire house had the aroma of a country kitchen. Pam came into the bedroom, carefully removed her nighty, slipped into a bra and undies, grabbed a skirt, and left again. I heard her moving thing...

Pam and I were enjoying the quiet of our surroundings when a car came driving slowly past us. The couple in the car waved and pointed behind them. We waved back and looked in that direction. Dark clouds. We waved our appreciation and they drove on. We smiled at each other. “Now, Lover, you have a choice. I can set this up in the back of the SUV or just pack it up.” A very intriguing offer. “How about if we pack it up and...

As the garage door closed, I walked around to open Pam’s door. When I did, she jumped out of the car and made a beeline to the house. “ME FIRST!” she shouted as she disappeared into the house. I’m lucky. There’s a blue spruce at the corner of the garage in case of emergencies. I went to the fridge and got two beers, walked to the bedroom to get ready for bed. Pam was sitting on the bed with the biggest smile on her face....

“Mark, we’re lucky. I was looking back thinking how unhappy we were. Wondering why we didn’t pack up and leave them, right then and there. Then I think about what we have now. Maybe we appreciate us more, since we had to wait. I don’t know, but I could never be happier than I am with you,” Pam looked up and we kissed. I didn’t say anything, I just held her and would squeeze her a little now and then. I kissed the top of h...

For a change, I snuck out of bed before Pam. I hit the boy’s room to relieve myself then tip-toed to the kitchen. A push of a button and Friday begins, ahhh, coffee. I quietly removed two cups from the cupboard and waited for the three beeps. Right – time to pour. I walked quietly into the bedroom, Pam was sitting up in bed. “Cream, please,” I can’t win. I handed her the cups and crawled in next to her. She gave me a kiss...

Morning, beautiful... I want you to think about waking up to my gentle touch as my hand softly glides over your body. My lips are gently kissing your neck down to your shoulder and back up again as my hand slowly goes up and down your leg. Down the side, then back up the back, pausing ever so slightly to grab that beautiful, thick ass. You start to stir to my touch, and a gentle moan releases from your mouth. I can feel t...

Ye Ole Ice Cream Shoppe had everything a nostalgia buff would die for. The menu was on a blackboard with white chalk—the heart-shaped iron chair back with the red and white seat covers. The employees were dressed like the old soda jerks, cap and all. Pam was perusing the offerings. I had to chuckle; I could almost see her mentally licking her lips and drooling. My world was locked in a double-dipped chocolate sundae with...

Zoe stood completely naked before her bathroom mirror, studying herself. It had been six months since she’d started her commitment to the Dedicated Wife Club and making certain her husband, Daniel, was stress-free. Taking the advice of two older women who were devoted to the idea of daily sex with their husbands, Zoe had undertaken the same task. Six months later, her husband received a promotion at work, and she had been...

I quietly slid out of bed, Pam rustled a little. I had no choice but to make a beeline for john. My bladder was dictating my life at this moment. With a sign of relief, I washed my hands and tried to sneak back into bed. Pam was lying on her side grinning. “Feel better?” she giggled. “God, yes. I’ll go start the coffee,” I went into the kitchen. When I returned with our coffee, Pam was sitting up with the covers covering...