The Sunday after Amanda’s wedding turned out to be uneventful. I slept late and then went for a walk in a nearby park. The afternoon was spent reading the Sunday papers and doing some cleaning up as things had become rather untidy at home. I decided I’d h...
The two weeks leading up to Amanda’s wedding were uneventful and I was able to catch up on my sleep and rejuvenate myself. Sarah stayed at my place three or four times and Jenny visited me twice. Other than that I didn’t socialise at all until the night b...
When I got to the office after my night with Sarah, I found an invitation on my desk from Mandy to attend her marriage to Tim. That was to be in three weeks' time. I made a note in my diary then quickly wrote an acceptance reply and walked to Accounts to...
I returned to the office after my meeting with Jenny feeling quite elated. Things were certainly looking very good for me. She was carrying my child and our affair was about to resume. She missed having sex with me and wanted it to start again. Her husban...
The weeks following the evening that I’d had with Jenny were surprisingly normal. We managed to meet a few times for a couple of hours, three or four times at my house and twice at hers. The sex was as good as ever, passionate and fulfilling, and we were...
I went early to work the next day as there were a number of project issues that needed sorting out. I hoped that Sarah wouldn’t come and disturb me, and fortunately she didn’t. Jenny called me just before lunch. “Hello, Alan, how are you today?” “I’m fine...
The next morning, my cock was still sore after my marathon weekend with Jenny, but I was feeling very contented. I went to work at the usual time and was soon immersed in my daily activities. Jenny rang shortly before lunch. “Hello Alan, how are you today...
The after-work fuck at my house seemed to mark a change in the course of my affair with Jenny. It was as if she had decided to make a commitment to continuing and growing our relationship. She telephoned me daily and we talked like new lovers always do as...
After the brilliant time I’d had with Jenny on Wednesday night when her husband was out, I couldn’t wait to hear from her again. I left it up to her to call, as her schedule was the more difficult one to manage, but I hoped that, given time, this would ch...
After a most enjoyable weekend, I really hoped that Jenny would contact me again as that would establish my position, so I was delighted when she called me at work on Tuesday afternoon. “Hello Alan,” she said, “it’s Jenny here. Is this a convenient time t...
The first time I met Jenny was at a friend’s birthday party. It wasn’t a very big party, perhaps twenty people, but a very lively one. This was the late nineteen sixties, and I was in my early twenties and enjoying life immensely. I had a good job in comp...
I was feeling really energised when I arrived at work on the Monday following my weekend with Oscar and Irene. I’d had a good weekend and the outlook for the next two or three months looked very promising. My work was also looking good, with my project pr...
After I had left my room to go and stay in Oscar and Irene’s room, I ran myself a hot bath and sank into the tub to relax and think about the day’s developments. I had clearly met the couple at a point in their lives where they were about to explore their...
It was on the beach at Sitges that I first saw her. I had booked a weekend break there at the Casa Vilella, a pleasant hotel overlooking the sea as I needed some relief from a work project in Barcelona. I like Sitges, it has some nice secluded beaches and...
Jill and I walked to the elevator leaving her husband at the breakfast table. I wondered why she particularly wanted this time to be just us and was denying her husband the chance to watch. I would ask her when we got upstairs. "Which room would you like?...
