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The Bonds Of Fucking Matrimony

My name is Dan and my wife is Jean and we have been married for a couple of years. Our sex life is still going strong but had become more and more ordinary as time has past on. Our neighbors Brett and Kim are in their 10th year of wedded bliss and are about 6 years our seniors. They are really a fun couple and Kim is definitely a hot little number. From the times we’ve partied together I’ve noticed how their PDAs let everyone know how sexually hot they seem to be with each other. Kim is such a flirt and I even imagined that she might have been coming on to me a few times but I just racked that up to her being Kim. One night at a dinner party I casually asked Brett how he kept his sex life so seemingly exciting after all those years. He asked me if I thought his wife was attractive to which I just said hell yes! He then inquired about things that my wife and I did in our sex life. He surmised that we needed to change our routine up from a twice a week rut it had become. I was very surprised when he stated that they had a open marriage and that role playing was a big part of their sex life. I asked him what he meant by role playing and he just laughed and told me he would explain that at a later date.
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Abduction Of Vickie

After I stopped drinking, the bars and that bar scene just lost the attraction that it used to afford me. Now I was still young and needed a social outlet. So as a replacement I started going to those trendy coffee shops. Mostly just to read and drink coffee, which was my new addiction, but also to watch the ladies.

One of my favorite places to go was the Caf’ Moon. Caf’ Moon was the epitome of some non drinkers’ meat rack. Every evening after 5pm, the place would be jammed with secretaries, business men and woman of all ages and status, making contacts and socializing, like one would in some smokey wall street martini bar. Cafe Moon was an upward mobile place, that attracted the usual business crowd with a craving for caffeine and sex.

My normal routine was to go to the Moon, grab a table and just read my paper and girl watch, until about eight or nine p.m.. That’s when almost everyone normally went home or to a real bar anyway.
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A Daring Playtime

She closed her eyes as she parked the car, taking a deep breath. ‘What am I doing?’ she thought. ‘I don’t really even know him.’ Shaking her head, she opened her eyes, checking her hair and makeup in the rearview mirror. One more deep breath and she stepped from the car.

She smiled widely as she saw him, watched him come striding across the yard towards her. His height always surprised her. Again her mind wandered, ‘I’m here alone with him’ready to let him tie me up” She knew her husband was aware of their meeting and where she was, but if something happened, or if he turned out to not be as trustworthy as she thought he was, she could be in danger.
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