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sandymonroe

Cuckolded At New Year's Eve - 3.

The way back home still has some surprises

I looked down at my coffee mug, now empty and cold. Roberta laughed softly. "Life rarely goes according to plan, Duncan. But I appreciate your honesty. It can't have been easy to share all of this with me." "Weirdly, it was easier than I expected," I admitted. "You're very... non-judgmental." "I'm a psychologist," she reminded me. "And more importantly, I care about my daughter's happiness. And yours." She paused, seemed...

Taco4x4

Commute Traffic - Chapter One

Scott had enough of the Friday afternoon gridlock, pulling over at a brewery

It was a typical Friday afternoon commute on the interstate. It was 4:00 pm, and all five eastbound lanes were bumper-to-bumper, stop-and-go at 20mph. Scott looked at his iPhone GPS map and read that he still had sixty-three miles to his house, and the estimated drive time was two hours and sixteen minutes. “Are you fucking kidding me?” he said aloud to no one in his car. “This is usually an hour drive with no traffic.” H...