Ada picked up her phone again, wondering if she should call Femi and ask him where he was. He was beginning to take too long. Had he gotten cold feet? A small part of her wished he had gotten cold feet so that everything will not happen again. But then, the rest of her prayed he did not. That it was all only a delay so that everything will surely happen. Letting out a deep breath, she scrolled through her phone and pulled...

"Wayne," Dr. Brownlee spoke my name, grabbing my attention amidst the group of academics attending the department's drinks party. "Here's someone I want you to meet." Standing beside the imposingly attractive older woman was a tall, lanky African-American man with a medium complexion and startling eyes: one brown, the other blue. "This is Dr. Kenneth Starke. Ken, meet my protégé, Dr. Wayne Wanley." I was flattered that Ad...

Chapter 1: The Perfect Couple The sun dipped low in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow over the open road as Hayley settled into the plush leather seat of the convertible. Her dirty blonde hair danced in the breeze, loose strands teasing the soft curve of her neck before fluttering around her face. She wore a snug, low-cut summer top that clung to her voluptuous figure, accentuating the fullness of her bouncy, firm brea...

Joy held my hand as we stood on the hotel steps looking up at the airport coach preparing to leave. On board were close family and friends that had flown out with us to the Dominican Republic ten days earlier for our 25th anniversary Vow renewal. We waved as they left, and Joy began to giggle at her mum's parting remark. “Remember, we don't want any more grandchild.” “Mum!” Joy had responded. Her mum laughed. “Well, your...

Chapter 6: Hotwife The next morning, Tara had her first orgasm on her daily dildo, lubing and opening her pussy for what she hoped was soon to come. If all went well, today would be her first hotwife experience. It would be the first time she had sex with a new man since marrying Mark, and Sam would be the first black man to fuck her. Tara imagined Sam pounding her with his big black cock and absently reached for her ciga...

Chapter 1: The Conversation Tara was still a beautiful young woman, only thirty-two years old, but she already felt world-weary beyond her years. The sparkle that once shone in her bright green eyes was long gone and it had been ages since her long, dark hair had been properly styled. She had maintained the façade of a perfect wife and mother for 18 years and she dearly loved her husband, Mark, and her daughter, Clara. Ho...