I don't know when this story started, or when the last one ended - if it did in fact end. Standing in front of the picture window with my wife, watching John drive away, I had to admit that things between us felt far from over. How surreal the evening seemed in retrospect. Our "getting to know each other" evening should have been just that. I had hurried home from work to eat a quick supper, shower, and tuck our little on...

Often I am asked whether or not we are looking to "hook up" for some steamy fun. My default answer has become that we are never really looking, that we are satisfied with each other, and that we have had the most success when we try the least. We've made a conscious decision to sit back and wait to see what the universe drops in our laps. Several days after I had last responded this way to that very question, the universe...

Before Friends Shared Everything The glow from my monitor was the only light in the room. I sat, eyes transfixed, and silently pondered the message open before me. My heart raced, spurred on by the promise of a new adventure. Sure he seemed like a great guy, but at first glance they all do. Paula and I had found his stories first, reading them together and revelling in their raw honesty. Time and again, we always seemed t...

It was finally here, the night we had all been waiting for. The three of us had found something special together, each of us attracted to the other. My wife and I had met him, almost by accident, and both had been enamoured with him right from the start. I sort of fancied that Chris looked a lot like me. Paula and I enjoyed that he was tall and handsome, athletic and charismatic. Tonight, we would pick up where we had lef...