Joey's use of me had become infrequent, although his father had not, I did miss Joey's size. Andy must have had a few besides me because he did not seem to know how much his wife and I had 'lunch or dinner' together. Mary and I spent a lot of time in bed. ... [read more]
I watched the kid who lived across the street from us grow up. He was a gangly freckle-faced redhead who used to visit me. I knew his hormones were running when he watched everything I did. I liked to be admired, and his admiration was welcome.
Yes, I cuckolded my husband, but it was his idea. His brother had lost his wife recently in a car accident, and he thought it would be a good idea for me to fuck him. I asked why he could not find a woman in a bar or something. He said, "He is shy, C ... [read more]