“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...

Saturday morning was amazing. I heard little noises in the kitchen; I waited. Pam came in with two cups of coffee, wearing black heels, smiling—naked. I sat up in bed in a heartbeat. “I’m sorry. I spilled some coffee on my tee shirt and didn’t have time to get a clean one,” she cooed. “It’s – a – I mean – wow! Honey, you look marvelous,” my voice was shaking with surprise. Pam giggled and handed the cups to me. She got in...

After we left Isabella’s, I could have driven through a tornado and Cynthia would not have noticed. All she saw was her ring. She would look at it, hold it to her cheek, and sigh a little. “Baby, did you enjoy your dinner?” Cynthia looked at her ring. The expression on her face gave me so much peace. I pulled into our parking space and got out. I walked over to Cynthia’s side and opened her door. She was holding her hand...

Skirt bunched around my waist, panty-less, hubby’s mouth slathers my clit. Fingers gripping his hair, hips pumping, I squirm, squeal, and shudder, leaking lady cum onto his tongue. Ding! “Ah, my Uber. Just in time.” I stand, wipe, and smooth my skirt, grabbing roller bag and coffee. “Tha fuck!?” The hard dick poking through hubby’s boxers will have to wait the week. “You got a sendoff blowjob last month. I only got a mout...

“Hey. It’s almost time to go to bed,” the sweet sound of my Beth’s voice. “I brought a cup of good morning for you. Mine is on the nightstand.” I rolled over to see Beth in a sheer robe I had seen before. “It’s obvious the coffee is still hot, like my bride-to-be.” She smiled and blushed a little. “Are we still going to talk to Reverand Michaels today? I think I should call him to see if he is available. He is a busy man....

Monday morning. I heard the coffee pot perking, thank goodness for automatic timers. It’s Monday, so you might not be sure of anything. Like covers that can talk. “I don’t want to go to school, Daddy,” the covers announced. How do you react to sweet sexy talking covers. “I’m scared of the woods. A big bad wolf,” I stopped her. “The Brothers Grimm lied about the wolf,” I protested, and the covers giggled. I reached under t...

A truck pulled into the driveway. I wondered if this was the landscaping company I called. The lady got out of the truck, clipboard in hand, and was already surveying the place. She didn’t say a word for a good fifteen minutes before she walked up to me. “You the owner, Mr. Lawton?” “Yes, I am, and you are?” “I’m Stacy, I’m from Landscapes Design. What effects are you looking for?” “I want a nice front yard I can be proud...

Devin pumped his cock between the jack-o-lantern’s jagged teeth. Giggling, Clara pumped her cunt on the curved stem they had carefully sanded smooth and covered with a craft glove’s middle finger. As Clara’s squealing climax leaked girly juice down the gourd’s face, Devin’s howling orgasm sent cumshots spurting onto the seeds inside. Down the street, their spouses and kids were participating in the neighborhood’s carving...

Thanksgiving morning, Tim looked at Elenore. She was smiling, so Tim rolled over to her and gave her a good morning kiss. Elenore looked at Tom with a loving look. He put his arm around her neck, and she rolled onto his shoulder. “Mmm, this is a wonderful way to start a morning. And I have a lot to be thankful for,” Elenore whispered into Tim’s ear as she rubbed his chest. “I agree with you. You are a wonderful woman, and...

Tim was up at the crack of dawn. He had loaded his car the night before, then he went to Cynthia’s. Now he was racing toward this high-rent district for Thanksgiving at Elenore’s. But his main desire was to see Pat. Elenore was at the door to greet Tim on his arrival. “Elenore, you look radiant. It is so great to be here. Where do you want to put the turkey until tomorrow?” “I made room in my fridge for it. That’s a large...

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...