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Bob and Paula had been living together for the last three years and were my best friends. We played golf together about every week-end and I was at their house about as much as I was my own apartment. Paula was a petite little red head with green eyes and a nice trim little figure. Despite that small frame, she was a dominate type person and could hit a golf ball as far as any woman on the LPGA, except she didn't always know which direction it was going. Bob was about my size, 5'11' and 175 lbs or so, and his golf game was better than mine, but we played pretty much even most of the time. Ther… Read more

I'd known them for about three years. Henry had installed some new plumbing fixtures in my fitness center. We'd talked and sort of hit it off and began to see each other socially. At first I'd been married but then my wife and I divorced. My ex skipped the state to avoid prosecution for embezzling money from the business but my friendship with Henry and Annie grew closer as they looked after me during the traumatic legal battle. They were both about my age, 44, with Henry being a year older and Annie a couple of years younger. He was taller than I, almost six feet. With graying hair, a slim bu… Read more

As I may have told you previously, my wife and I have had a very honest relationship concerning sex. We discussed with each other what we enjoyed and what we liked and didn't like and most of the choices were determined through experimentation. Our fantasies, which were a major part of our love making, were used to enhance our pleasure and to provide the degree of variety we needed to keep our love fresh. We tried some light bondage and submission with the full understanding and agreement that there would be no severe pain. That was something that we both didn't like or enjoy. We would tie eac… Read more

My wife and I had a big fight last month. We'd fought about the same things before, but this time it changed my life forever. I was on her again about spending too much money. She was mad at me for working long hours and not being interested in sex when I got home. We were both right. She was spending more than I made and running up the charge card. I was wrung out and cranky and managed to work up some enthusiasm for sex about once a month or so. We'd been married a little over a year, and neither one of us was enjoying it much. Anyway, we fought more than usual that night, and I just needed… Read more