Hello guest! (Level: guest) Log in

You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?

[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ]

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version  |  Mark story  |  Mark author

Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!

With the onset of another summer in Southern California approaching, Janet, my wife, and I got into our regular discussion over the annual purchase of a swimsuit. "Honey, how about something a little hotter this year?", I proposed as I remembered last year's one-piece, "A bit more sexier, maybe?" My sweet wife only smiled and said, "well, we'll see", and I had to settle for that. I gazed at my wife's still svelte figure, still amazing after twenty-five years of marriage. A lot of running and sensible eating has paid off for my pretty wife. 5'4", 115 pounds, she still was able to shop in stores that catered to women 20 years younger than her. We were jogging at Huntington beach a couple weeks ago and afterwards, Janet surprised me by wanting to stop in a local swimsuit shop. The shop was definitely tailored towards the twenty-something crowd. I peered in and noticed that the shop was completely empty, (being a late weekday afternoon), but I was mildly surprised to see her greeted by a young male salesperson. She soon became engrossed in her search and I wandered off to get a cold drink. I found a paper and was soon engrossed in reading the local sports. When I finally did returned to the front of the shop, I could not see anyone inside. Curious, I entered was soon wandering the cramp isles and merchandise-crowded knooks that was so common of these small beach shops. I was about to speak up when I heard Janet's voice coming from a row of dressing rooms in all the way in the back of the store, "Dave, could you please get me a medium bottom, this small one is definitely too small". "Sure, Janet, the pink?" I heard Dave (the salesperson?) say. For some reason, I ducked aside into one of the dark crannies, ...

This story is part of the EroticStories.com FanClub archive. Therefore, you can only see the first few lines. If you want to see the rest, you can join the FanClub. All stories that have the small 'a' (this icon: ) behind the title are part of this archive and only available to members of the EroticStories FanClub. Stories that were posted in the last 60 days are NOT part of the fanclub, so you can fully read those. The easiest way to get to those stories is to check the new stories list or the top stories list.

stories in "adultery"   |   all stories by "Cadetman"