Uninvited

"An excuse to fulfill her darkest fantasy..."

It was 6:50 am and Aileen had just arrived for her shift at the music store.  She was opening again and had an hour to herself to get everything in order before unlocking the doors.  She adjusted her low ponytail,...

Handling It Pt.3: All In

"She has dreams too."

"Un-fucking-believable," John said to himself as he checked his email.  It had only been four hours since he posted the listing under Casual Encounters, but already he had two hundred and three replies.  He couldn't believe such a basic inquiry...

Handling It Pt.1

"Sometimes infidelity can lead to hotwifing."

It all started on the train on his way home from the office.  His cellphone buzzed, and John saw that he had a picture message from Aileen.  In three years of marriage, it was the first time she'd ever sent...