An unhappily married mom hires a teenager to mow her lawn and satisfy her needs
Anyway, I was sitting there in the busy shop getting my roots taken care of and my nails done and the thin woman beside me, she was laid all the…[...]
Read MoreAnyway, I was sitting there in the busy shop getting my roots taken care of and my nails done and the thin woman beside me, she was laid all the…[...]
Read MoreAfter taking a shower together we sat in her kitchen. She read the paper and sipped chamomile tea. I drank Viennese coffee and nibbled on my bagel and occasionally her…[...]
Read MoreAs we sat on the loveseat, we watched the other couples in action. Jen had sat down on the loveseat also and put her arm around Anne and held her.…[...]
Read MoreOk. It’s ringing… once… twice… three times. Is she ever going to answer? Oh, wait, she’s picking it up now. Why is my heart pounding like this? “Jenny? Hi love,…[...]
Read MoreMy wife, Alexandra, and I returned home from a rare evening out. The sons were dispersed among our families and for the first time in months we had a quiet…[...]
Read MoreThe first words I ever said to Eve were, “Yes, ma’am!” That seems funny now, looking back on all that happened that summer, all the things we did, the things…[...]
Read MoreOutwardly, suburbia maintains the straitlaced, middle-class look that belies the social ferment behind closed doors. There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the marijuana syndrome. There is the…[...]
Read MoreIn many cases today’s marriage is seen as a business and/or social arrangement between consenting adults rather than a continuing expression of love. The results are obvious: casual, promiscuous infidelity;…[...]
Read MoreOutwardly, suburbia maintains the straitlaced middle-class took that belies the social ferment behind closed doors. There is the secret use of drugs, fed by the river of alcohol flooding from…[...]
Read MoreA few months ago, my wife’s mother was injured in a car accident. She’s going to recover, thank goodness, but she’ll need looking after for quite some time. Jill’s father…[...]
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