Most of the stories I write are sweet, romantic and a representation of real life. Complete with dialogue and feelings. This story is not one of those. This could probably be considered a real life account of a humbling experience. The wonderful woman in my life, Maddi, has come to enjoy sex in her middle years. Since our divorces we have been making up for lost time. She has gotten adventurous and insatiable. So much so,...

He reaches over in the darkness hoping to find a warm body next to him. He smiles as he wraps his arm around her and pulls her close. Burying his face in her hair he asks, “you awake?” “Yeah…just got here…did I wake you?” “Not sure, but I hope so. I enjoy waking to find you here.” She rolls over to face him and he see the tears in her eyes. “Do you want to talk about it?” “No, I just want you to hold me. Is that okay?” “A...

Maddi was still amazed. In the last two years her desire for sex had exploded. Thinking back, she tried to imagine having gone through life the way things had been. Having sex weekly, and weakly. It had all started with her desire to redecorate the master bedroom. Getting ready for bed one night she had offhandedly made a comment, “Jake, I’d like to make some changes in the bedroom.” He paused while pulling off his shirt...

She can't believe she let him talk her into another crazy vacation. Who ever heard of a cabin in the woods in December? When he had suggested a get-a-way for Christmas, she was anticipating warm, tropical and most importantly together. Instead, they were here, wherever here was; somewhere in northern Michigan on a frozen lake surrounded by nothing but trees, snow and ice. He had painted her a romantic picture of snowy eve...

Filled to overflowing, my heart has now become. From the words and looks we shared our lives have joined as one We care. Beyond that which we should. We love. As if there were no obstacles. Filled to overflowing, our heart has now become. We see each other from across the room...time stands still as our eyes meet. We walk toward each other as if the world has faded away. Pausing as we soak in the wealth of emotion pouring...

It had been a long day...the bitter cold snow, the driving wind, the frozen mud and the endless forest. He still wondered why he chose logging as a profession. The hours are terrible, the conditions awful. The only thing that seemed to make it worthwhile was the loving arms of his amazing wife. Although she worked, she was home every night when he got home. Today would be different though, he was home early...he had plann...

The breeze from the lake felt wonderful on her face. The sun was just at the point where one could begin to see the coming sunset. With the clouds in the western sky, it promised to be as amazing a display of color she had seen in a while. She wished he was here to share it with her, but he wasn't going to be here until after eight o'clock. He had sent her a text message with no detail other than traffic was at a stop on...

I see you across the dining room table, a smile on your face. Your cheeks so red but no makeup on. I know that you are mine. Each night I lay with you in bed, desire to connect. Not for just the pleasure, but rather an outward expression of inner feelings. I've thought of you throughout the day, your pleasure on my mind. I think of all the things to write to let you know I care. The fact that I'm so proud of you for not g...