wife did not want to consider sex with others, was persuaded to dress up and attend a works party, and started drinking and was flattered, and progressed from there.
This is a letter I wrote a couple of years ago. It is a true story. I actually had it printed and sealed in an envelope. That envelope was in a larger one addressed to a friend of mine who had reluctantly agreed to hand deliver it to a woman in our hometown. It was to be mailed to him at my death. He died. So, I have no way to get the letter to her without someone in her family seeing it. I have deleted or shortened names of people and places. Sorry, the only sex is implied.
We’ve always been drawn to each other. We are twins — one soul split in two. We shared everything: secrets, dreams, breath. Until the day we started sharing desires. Forbidden. Deep. Irresistible. This is the story of how two halves of the same life finally stopped pretending and allowed themselves to love each other the only way that ever felt right — completely, shamelessly, and without limits.
When Tony's parents went away for a long weekend, they left their kids at home. After all, Tony and his two sisters were pretty mature teenagers. What could possibly go wrong?
Brenda and Roger are Rick's new tenants. Roger is a new professor at the university where Rick is tenured; and he's an arrogant fop who sports a phony French accent. Brenda is his abused common-law wife. When Rick discovers Brenda's interest in Greek mythology, he encourages her and she writes an erotic version of the myth of the god Zeus who, in the guise of a swan, seduces queen Leda. Rick is drawn in by her story and they end up playing out her fantasy, with disasterous results.