Истории автора styxx

Finding love once more. I had been married to the most wonderful woman a man could ever wish for or hope to find. We had raised two children, one of each and had six grandchildren and four great-grandchildren. Ours had been a happy, for the most part, partnership sharing in the highs and lows of…

Etta. I was barely in my twenties, married already to a vivacious little woman, six months younger than me. Jane was really, quite small, both in stature and figure. Going in and out in all the right places. Also, she was very pretty, which was a bonus and, I guess, the thing that attracted her to…