The story is set largely in the late 1960s. Two young lovers wrestle with the age-old problems of romance and postage. That reminds me, I should reread The Crying of Lot 49.
A Barbara (Mis)adventure Life had returned to relative normality for Barbara as an executive in a Biotechnology company. The Scout troop were only giving her a few rules to follow which were quite simple and didn't make that much of an impact on her day-to-day life. Her high heels became higher, her skirts shorter, and her blouses tighter with less buttons to show off more cleavage...
Mary, 42 and her husband Bob, 57, haven't made love in months mostly because of his heart by-pass surgery by Mary is really horny and when she spots Paul, the 17 year old who mows their yard she seduces him. Paul's father finds out and shows up at Mary's door and confronts her in a way she never expected.
One of my Wife's friends wins a free night out with 14 of her friend's to a male strip club, complete with limo bus transportation. While they're out I fall asleep thinking about a very sexy fantasy. I wake up in the middle of the night to the surprise of my life!
In the heat of a summer night, the line between predator and protector thins to a whisper. He’s playing for keeps, she’s playing with fire—and by the time the sun rises, neither will ever be the same. One night. No rules. And a door left purposely unlocked.