This is the second part to a two-part short story about a married woman who is taught the meaning of love by an exotic Indian woman. There will not be any more parts or chapters: sometimes a story just has to end where it ends. ***** I continued to observe the area for the next few days. I knew one thing: open garage doors were an open invitation to come...
Please read this first... The following story is a work of fiction and does not depict any actual persons or events. Any likeness to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. The military bases described in the story really exist or did at one time exist, but anything else described is pure fiction. For instance, Fairford never had a high school nor...
The party had been a blast, for all the wrong reasons, but who cared? Certainly not Belinda nor Rachel. They so enjoyed themselves the entire weekend that it was the worst parting they had had since they began their little adventure. It was always a little tough to say 'T.T.F.N.' when Rachel headed home, but this was a tough one. Rachel wouldn't be back in t...
I am half-woken by the creak of a bedroom door opening – I don’t know which one. Someone going to the bathroom. The clock on the video says 03:21. I shift onto my back and try to get more comfortable on the put-you-up, spreading out to find the cool spots in the bed. It’s very warm and I’m sweating a little despite the thinness of the quilt. I throw it off,...
"Anita, don't push yourself too hard!" Andersen screamed to the brunette frenetically trying to catch her breath. "Try to run the next interval a couple of seconds more slowly. You should be 15-20 meters behind Mona." It was not unusual for Mona and Anita to train together, but they would usually not do the same intervals -- Mona being an 800 m runner where...
It had been a long night. With all the drama, and all the confusion, I found myself at Bridgett's house. She was one of my long time friends. I had called her earlier that day to tell her that I found out that my man of five years, Tim, had been cheating on me with his co-worker. I was pissed the fuck off, and Bridgett is just the type of girlfriend you need...
Sarah was on top of the world. She looked at herself in the mirrored wall of the elevator as it rode her to her level and she liked what she could see. At 27 she was being tipped to be one of the best litigators in the Bay area and was truly liked by all the people she worked with. She remembered Selene's comments about being able to be tough but not give an...
Delia woke from a very deep sleep to an ear splitting scream, followed by extreme laughter. Startled, she opened her eyes and saw a young Native American woman standing in the doorway. As soon as she saw Delia open her eyes, the young woman ran into the living room, still laughing loudly and uncontrollably. Delia looked around so she'd know exactly the young...
It was a normal Sunday afternoon. Lesley was on her bed watching TV. Her husband's phone is exploding with incoming text notifications. Her husband is in the shower, but forgot to lock his phone. She decided to take a look at the messages but little did she know that she was in for a surprise. She scoffed as she looked at the pictures this bitch just sent hi...
If you haven't read Chapter 1, I suggest you do. This Chapter picks up exactly where the last one left off. Thank you for all the feedback, I hope that you enjoy this part! "If she'll let me..." I kept thinking this over as the warm water ran down my body, over my still hard nipples, and down between my legs. I was still married, and I was already cheatin...