I left work early because I wasn't feeling well. My husband, Jim, stayed home because he said he wanted time to recover from our weekend getaway to the lake. The front door was unlocked. It was unusual because he knew how much I cared about security. He was not in the living room or the kitchen. Our master bedroom door was shut. I assumed he was just resti...
Thanks for all the positive feedback! It's been a delight to see my story come to life. If you haven't read chapter one and two I'd recommend it before moving forward. Again, big thanks to LaRascasse and Oldnakeddad for editing and advising! I am smarter than a 5th grader (or so it appears). (This is a work of fiction and all characters are over the age o...
The sound of the pianist playing a piece written by Chopin echoed through the auditorium. It was a simple piece and typically reserved for those with less skill, but Henry Shale was known for taking the simple and making it sound extraordinary. The orchestra did its part in accompanying him and if it hadn't been for the soft touch of a stranger's hand, Mikal...
I berated myself for weeks thereafter for not having given more thought to what had bothered me about what happened in the lounge at Jacob's ranch. Later my lieutenant, Burton Kahn, repeatedly told me that it worked out for the best that I'd let it slip my mind—and I hadn't even told him what the trying circumstances were that made it fall out of my thinking...
"So- then he said I should check underneath!" Everyday her voice got a little more annoying. Rex chose this moment to take a drink of his coffee. He tried to think of something to say- he really did. He checked his watch, not realizing that this was the seventh time he had done so, and sighed. "I'm sorry, Denise, but I have to go." The pretty blonde across...
Anticipation runs like an electric current from my brain to every cell in my body. The masterful ravaging of my tender puckered asshole by Tags surprisingly athletic tongue has me wanting much more than this attack upon my backside. Seconds become torture as my vulnerable exposed hole goes on waiting, hoping for another surprise ambush. My mind continues to...
"Come on in, Baby." That felt weird. But, it should have been expected. The way we talked before I now stood knocking on his door step. The things about the deepest, darkest parts of my mind that I had shared. It was my first time with him, but we had talked a great deal about the things we wanted. I had been with men before, I just wasn't used to being any...
Hello all...First of all I want to start out by saying SORRY! I totally spaced on the whole Condom thing! Sorry! YES we use them, YES we always have and YES we always will! They shall be making an appearance in this next little story eventually. This is how my two best friends came to Be a couple...So sit back and enjoy! Blessings Taylor. * There was...
I hadn't seen Worboys for years. I hadn't thought about him for longer than that; he'd been a year below me at school and then two years below me at Oxford, thanks to some illness I'd never cared enough to find out much about, though my friends knew him. He'd been a slight, black-haired chap then, hidden behind spectacles, always toting a book. But he'd been...
From: Ryan Kane To: Zach Hudson Date: Sat. October 29, 2005 Subject: Aaarrrrgh! So Trisha wasn't kidding. I went to the midwife with her (and scored a lot of points for it, at least). She's def. pregnant. I actually agree with you though. I doubt it was a real accident. But that's not the kid's fault, is it? I've decided I'm going to do the right thing a...