She was just coming out of a long, awful marriage. He had been out for some time, but it was no less awful. Somehow, through the mysteries and vagaries of online dating, they found each other. They met on a Sunday, which was supposed to be a Wednesday, but he couldn’t wait. For some […]
One day, I decided I was tired of crying over you. I couldn’t stand being disappointed over and over again. Maybe I’d been wrong, and we weren’t meant to be after all. But in any case, I was done.
When we met, we were both in relationships. We
I was worried about you. Two women from your past were making life extremely difficult, and you politely declined my offer to get together. “I think I’ll just sit here and drink my scotch,” you said.
I thought there was a possibility you were de
You probably won’t believe this, but I never intended to vaporize the pesky hangup. Sure, I wanted to, especially with you. But I was resigned to it being part of my life. As you said, it would be questionable if I was “out there getting your
I am a very lucky girl. The kid is at camp, and the spouse went to visit his Mommy this weekend. I took this opportunity to cross a few things off my “To Do” list (sadly, you are still on it), and booked an appointment for a facial at my favori
Let’s face it. I’m not as young as I used to be. But the lure of the bathtub proved impossible to resist.
One day, long ago, I discovered the most amazing orgasms could be had under the bathtub faucet. Ideally, the water would be on the war
I had a dilemma. I kept hearing how miserable you are at work, and it made me feel awful. So I knew the value of each and every interview, and I was hesitant to play on that for any reason. Then again, this was about sex, and that was the best rea
“Wanna go see the Yankees play the Orioles?” the spouse asked. I looked up from my screen, mind working a mile a minute, and asked for the details, but it was just a formality. Once I heard the game was being played locally, I was in.
I started thinking about the company you had for the weekend, and how that meant we probably wouldn’t have a chance to IM. I left the following note under your keyboard first thing in the morning: “I need a good fix – it’s gonna be a long, dry
Since you and I got back in touch, I have been in a perpetual state of readiness, if you know what I mean. So one night, I decided to have a little sex party with myself. I removed my jeans and underwear, got into bed, dipped a finger in and starte
Shortly after we met, I tried to get you to my exercise class, but you didn’t seem interested. This was another of those situations that scared you, although I couldn’t imagine why, since you appeared to have no fear of anything athletic.
Among the things I need – and there are many – one is to fuck you, and another is a new bikini. I was about to hatch a plan to kill two birds (pun intended) with one stone.
One Friday, fortune smiled upon me and you agreed to meet me for lunc