Meet the parents Stories

“All I’m saying is that I’m nervous to meet your family,” Olivia said as she checked her makeup in the visor mirror again. “Your parents sound like such prudes. I can’t believe they won’t let us sleep in the same room!” John sighed as he switched on his turn signal. “Baby,” he said, “Thanksgiving is a big holiday for my family. Just be grateful you’re being welcomed at all. I’m an only child, and I’ve never brought anyone...

Wednesday... Ragden woke the next morning, like any other. The alarm sounded, and he jumped out of bed and into the shower. A quick shave, a change of clothes, then breakfast. As he was finishing a bowl of cereal over yogurt, Jennifer wandered into the kitchen. Her robe was tied loosely around her figure. Ragden gazed at her for a moment, a touch of desire tickling his loins. “Good morning, darling,” she breathed sleepily...