Dan and Roxanna had been dating exclusively for only about a month, when his phone rang one memorably sad August day. "I've just been to the doctor, and I have some bad news," Roxanna’s phone call to Dan began. "Oh no!” Dan worried. “After finally finding...
On their next date, Dan and Roxanna decided to meet up with some of Dan’s friends at a local Scottish festival (bagpipes, kilts, caber-tossing, and so on). Dan’s friends have an off-beat sense of humor. So he was nervous about how Roxanna would react to t...
With Dan’s freshly exploded cock still in Roxanna’s mouth, he moaned, “"Right now, I need to come in your sweet little pussy!" Roxanna remembered that Dan's big, hard, beautiful cock had never had a tight, hot, wet pussy lovingly wrapped around him. And s...
When she finally calmed down from the first three orgasms of her life (onto Dan's handsome face), and her breathing slowed to a normal pace, Roxanna began kissing Dan’s mouth. Softly at first. But then with an ever-growing passion. She could taste and sme...
And now it was Saturday night again. July thirteenth. It had been just eight days since that passionate French kiss in Roxanna’s garage. Neither of them knew it yet. But this would be the night the song "You Can't Hurry Love" would cease to be both of the...
Friday morning, July fifth. Roxanna called Dan again. “My son and I are at the local community swimming pool right now,” she said. “How would you and Caroline like to meet Bobby and me there this morning?” Roxanna had never felt comfortable enough around...
"You once told me all about going down on your girlfriend when you were in college," Roxanna commented at one point in one of their many long, all-night phone conversations. "But has a woman ever gone down on you, Dan?" Secretly, Roxanna hoped Dan would s...
"Okay," Roxanna began telling Dan the story of her first husband. "I had long since gotten out of being a maid at a motel. I had taken a crash course and become a dental hygienist. When that wasn’t particularly satisfying or fulfilling, either, I enrolled...
Roxanna could scarcely believe it when she received a letter in the mail on that balmy May evening. It was from the dating service. No man had asked her out on a date since she split up with Jack nearly two months earlier. Roxanna eagerly tore open the en...
For about the thousandth time, Dan pulled one of those red three-ring binders down off the shelf at the dating service he had joined. These metal-and-wood bookshelves lined the exterior of the room, from floor to ceiling. Red binders full of women's writt...
After a long, hard day at work, Roxanna had very little energy left. It was all she could do to drag herself over to the office of the dating service she belonged to, to resume her search for that perfect man. It was a cool, gray March day. It looked like...
