Continued from Neighborly Love Part 6: Over the next few weeks, relations between Jake and Lexi were steady. Jake noticed Lexi was going out of her way to be extremely nice to him, and he returned the favor by bringing her flowers and paying more attention to her. Their daughter was happy to see her parents getting along so well and even noticed Mom and Dad having date nights. Sex between them was better than ever, and th...

The Party (Late Friday Night, December 28th, 2012) Friday night had arrived, and Sara and I were driving up the Pacific Coast Highway with anticipation growing as we inched closer to the Malibu area. We decided to avoid the 405 and 101 freeways to avoid construction, which had turned the freeway options into parking lots —a common occurrence in LA. PCH wasn't faster by any means; however, it was a much more relaxing sceni...

Good evening. This is Anastasia Monroe. I have a hot, sexy story to share with you about my experience over the weekend. A little background first, my husband and I have been talking for a long time about going to a swingers' club. We finally decided to take the plunge and do it, as we aren't getting any younger. To be honest, I was actually kind of nervous not having any idea what to expect. I didn't want a lot of unwant...

The Cost of Admission (7 pm, Thursday, December 27th, 2012) Sara went to her family's home that year for Christmas, and I drove to meet my brother and his family for a camping trip north of San Francisco near the Oregon border. When I started my long drive home, Sara called me and we discussed missing each other over the holiday. I couldn't wait to see her again. While on the phone, I asked if the plan was still on for th...

It's essential to convey that Sara and I were very sexual in our younger years; however, the majority of our relationship was not all about sex parties and debauchery. We experienced all the usual life events, such as attending friends' weddings, enjoying family vacations, and navigating work and relationship stresses. So when I write about some of our wilder events like the one below, please understand, we kept our sex d...

It started like any other Saturday. My husband Jim and I were enjoying a lazy morning, sipping coffee and catching up on the news, when the phone buzzed. It was a call from an unknown number. My husband answered, and it was John, a man we had met a few months back at a local swingers' club. He was a friendly, unassuming fellow, always quick with a joke and a flirtatious wink. The call was brief but intriguing: "Hey, you t...

The day had finally arrived. When I came home from work to find the big legal-size envelope, I knew exactly what it was. My divorce was finally over. Now it was time to party. My buddy told me he would help me celebrate once I received the papers that finalized my divorce. I called him to go out for drinks. We met at the bar around 10 pm, and I told him about it. He was married and tried talking me out of the divorce when...

I am the ghost of another woman’s life, an interloper, a study in contradictions. Anonymity comes for all of us. We reach a certain age and go unnoticed. This is my act of rebellion. My attire is stylish and not ostentatious; the contrast is stark with this dour iron chair. I wear my hair down, yet a wide-brimmed hat keeps my eyes in the shade. My discarded sunglasses lay beside my untouched coffee. Feminine in flowing co...