Jul. 25 , 2017 by H.F., Shaker Heights, Ohio
Dana caught me at my car.
She came running across the street in her bright pink jacket and sleek black leggings, her ponytail swinging
Jul. 21 , 2017 by L.N., via Email
You’re never too old to get homesick, apparently.
I found this out during my post-divorce tropical vacation. Balmy temperatures,
Jul. 18 , 2017 by L.V., Dallas, Texas
I was headed out the door to drop off my daughter at a sleepover when my cell phone chimed.
Sadie, a casual friend of mine, and her kid
Jul. 14 , 2017 by S.T., Charleston, South Carolina
There was a downside to the sweet young tail I liked to prowl: drama.
I was a fit, libidinous, intelligent career woman of 47. I had my
Jul. 11 , 2017 by D.F., Via Email
The dive bar was indeed a dive bar, but the perk of places like that was they had their regulars.
The not-so-perky part was the amount
Jul. 07 , 2017 by G.F., via Email
If you take away one thing from this letter, it should be that I love my wife.
Rachel and I have been married 25 years, and I’m w
Jul. 04 , 2017 by P.J., Boston Massachusetts
Brad had been watching me watch our neighbor every time he stepped onto the elevator.
We lived in a 20-floor high-rise, circa 1970-some
Jun. 30 , 2017 by K.R., Via Email
I was eager to get Shelly up onto the skyscraper’s observation deck after hours.
That would only be possible with the help of m
Jun. 27 , 2017 by E.C., Los Angeles, California
If you could lose your virginity all over again, would you be smarter about it?
That was the question I posed to myself as a sensibl
Jun. 23 , 2017 by D.R., Detroit, Michigan
I got right to the point. “Sweetheart, this is Jerry. Jerry has a huge cock.”
Jerry laughed softly but shook my wife&rsqu
Jun. 20 , 2017 by R.W., Via Email
“Is that something that turns you on?” Will asked. “Being watched?””
“No,” I said. Then, after a moment
Jun. 16 , 2017 by W.L., Via Email
These days my wife stalks the parking lot of the senior center near our home. Not for seniors, mind you, but for the off — duty co
Jun. 15 , 2017 by V.M., Boston, Massachusetts
They say everyone remembers their first time, and I have a lot of firsts to remember.
But the one I want to tell you about is my firs
Jun. 13 , 2017 by A.B., Brooklyn, New York
I needed to do something outside my comfort zone.
My husband, Marco, was vaguely aware of my ennui and just as vaguely supportive of
Jun. 09 , 2017 by G.D., Atlanta Georgia
Karina and I had discussed our sexual fantasies throughout our relationship, and though we’d done many dirty things together, we’d n
Jun. 06 , 2017
Have you ever heard of a unicorn?
I’m not talking about the mythical horse with a horn. I’m talking about a creature tha
Jun. 05 , 2017 by M. H., Wisconsin
My wife, Irene, and I are both well — known lawyers with high — stress, full — time careers.
Irene is an impressive
May. 30 , 2017 by B.J., Saginaw, Michigan
My husband, Sal, was having none of it. “Beth, forget it. It was a long time ago,
and I’m over it.”
May. 26 , 2017 by K.H., Boulder, Colorado
Every month, I meet my girlfriends for drinks at the dive bar we used to go to in college.
We dress like we did 20 years ago, in our
May. 23 , 2017 by J.N., via email
I had come over to Terese’s place, embarrassed and upset, to tell her my tale of woe. Terese, a personal trainer, is my best frien
May. 19 , 2017 by P.L., Seattle, Washington
When Jared stopped by on his lunch break, I was staring across the aisle at Max.
Jared leaned across the makeup counter and dropped a