This story is unique among my works. My “Dawn and XXX” series are all true tales, as accurately retold as my memory allows. My other stories have so far been pure fiction – I may draw from an experience here or there, but the characters and scenarios are all creations of my imagination. Instead, this spiel is based on very true experiences, but that story has grown into something more. I at first intended to make this a “...

Saturday evening rolled around; Amanda had just finished getting ready to go out. She kissed the kids goodbye, telling them that she was headed to hang out with a friend, then gave Mark a special kiss with a squeeze on his cock. “Don’t play with him too much,” she admonished her husband. “I want you to be ready for me when I get back!” Amanda found her stomach to be full of butterflies during the drive over. It was silly...

It took Amanda a few days to really feel like herself again; her first shift or two back to work definitely found her with a little less gas in the tank than she usually had. Greg waited a week and a half before trying to set up any sort of meet, and when he reached out the first time, it was to uncharacteristically ask—not demand—that she come over. When she did so, he was a much reserved version of himself, far more con...