I had to work late today, later than usual. It was almost ten o'clock at night when I was able to leave, but instead of just going home I decided to hang out at the bar attached to where I worked. I had made Larry stay with me at work to help out, but mostly to keep an eye on him. Larry was a young man who would tend to get himself into trouble if not always...
[If you get confused by all the minor characters, you can find a complete list of the characters by clicking on WittePiet, then on the Biography tab and scrolling down to the bottom of the page.] Chapter Fifty: Two telephone conversations between Sandro and Dom (1) D: Hi Sandro, please can you give me your mother's E-mail address, and I will send her a le...
They met when their children announced their engagement. The wives were forty-three and their husbands forty-four. They were handsome men and beautiful women and all four were soon each other's best friends. Ruth and Jim were the parents of the groom. Linda and Joe were the parents of the bride. Both had a good friend that was a whiz at planning weddings an...
Arriving home early, a little after 6pm, I headed towards the kitchen to get something to drink. Typically I wouldn't get home until after 10. My consulting business keeps me busy most evenings. However tonight I just needed a break. The business has been going well, almost too well. Hard to keep up, but I can't turn away business. There was no sign of my s...
This is the first installment of what I intend to be a series. Any suggestions, feedback, or just general thoughts on this chapter, my writing and the development of the series is more than welcome by email at my profile. * * * Opening Us Elliott's mind was uncharacteristically empty as he saw the pool wall enter his vision. Swimming was not only Elliott...
Brad Besson caught on that he was the only one speaking. All other conversation in the high-flown witty debate on politics and economics had burbled down to nothing but what he was saying. They were gathered poolside on the terrace behind Frederick Gates's residence in the housing compound of the Baker Institute on the banks of the Chesapeake Bay, just to th...
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Following on from my adventure at Papayago Beach in Lanzarote I decided to see if there were other nude beaches I could try. I went on line and found one called Charco del Palo Beach. It was a bit of a drive from me but I wanted to see what it was like. It is actually a full on naturist resort similar to where I live in France. After going down a long wind...
For a fifty year old he aged well and soon enough after months of flirting over social media, and skyping, he'd invited me on a date to meet up with each other. I was only twenty one but at his age, Hank had managed to talk his way in to many meets ups with me online that transformed in to meets ups face to face. He was a sly and very charming man who made m...
A beautiful Sunday beckoned for riding on two wheels, leading my wife and our married friend across the street go bicycle riding. She had just received a new bicycle for her birthday, and was eager to break it in, with my wife along for its first long distance outing. On my part, sitting on a motorcycle for hours is a fine way to pass time, but riding 15 o...