" Really," Joyce said smiling, "I guess it is a common nickname for Lauras." Yeah," Laura said suddenly smiling though still suspicious for some reaso.... "I guess it is, your welcome to use it if you feel more comfortable with it. By the way, the next resort is still a day away." Really," Joyce said smiling, "thank you Lorrie, you're a doll," and she quickly turned and headed toward the BED room.Laura had been smiling, but Joyce's last words suddenly brought a frown back on her face. Stan. ) Needless to say, she took my hand and proved to me that she was not wearing knickers!The taxi came, we had a quiet table in a corner of the restaurant chatted about a thousand and one things and especially about the fuckings we had each had since we last met. We dined well. And then I was time to return.I paid the taxi driver and followed her into the house. She was already stripped from the waist down ready for me. I bent her over the back of the settee and fondled her pushing her legs. His insights were great and he always made me laugh or smile. I so desperately needed that because my home had such a dark cloud hanging over it.I found that of all the people that I IM'd with, it was his smiley face that I waited to see light up on the screen. When it did I knew I would be smiling and laughing. I looked forward to our time together. All the while he didn't know I was married.One day my husband couldn't stand that the men didn't know I was married. He thought that they would. It amazed her the way, in such a short time they had become so close.Except for her little girl crush on her seventh grade teacher, Mister Darius, Marie had never considered the possibility she might fall in love. The few boy friends in high school and college quickly lost interest in her because she seemed unable to grow close to anyone. The few sexual experiences in college left her disappointed. She wondered if she was destined to be single and alone forever.Then, Jesse Morgan, her exact.