Before my marriage, I did naughty things and had multiple ONS relationships, but those were stopped when I got married. But deep inside, I always wanted to be a naughty little slut. With my husband, it's not possible, as he is a traditional guy who doesn'...
It was a warm August Saturday evening, and I had gone to the Rotterdam Bar in Belfast with my husband, Roger, to listen to a band. It had been a good evening, but as usual, Roger had consumed far too much alcohol and was starting to become annoying. At cl...
It was Friday evening and my husband, Roger and I had arranged to go out for a meal in a restaurant and then meet some friends in the Crown Bar in Belfast afterwards. However, Roger came home from work late and he had been in the local pub with his workma...
I stood in front of the door, reflecting back on my life. I was sixty-seven years old, had been married to the love of my life, and had two wonderful children as well as five grandchildren. My life was as good as it could have ever been. My wife Maggie wa...
