I had been an on-site manager of a large apartment complex for over three years at that time. What was about to happen to me on that extremely hot Arizona summer day was definitely a first, but fortunately not a last. The apartment complex was nothing special. It had enough pools to serve half the state yet I could not see enough hotties laying out in thei...
8 years and half a continent away... I hate winter. Even here where snow is so rare it is measured by the year it fell, it is still miserable. Rain. Fog. Heavy Mists. Drizzle. This city hasn't seen the sun in a week! I have truly begun to despise it here. I would clean house and move on again, but this damned weather... I've been miserable all day. Well, p...
"Can I wash my face now?" We had finished dinner, dining al fresco and al natural on his porch. The food had calmed me down, soaking up the alcohol and toning down the smoke. Tim was lighting up another, but I wasn't sure I could handle it. I stared across the yard, remembering the afternoon. He had walked me through the two takes -- as they were only a fe...
*Hey back with the next chapter of Jason's story. Working on this and my other project still. Thanks so much for the comments, ratings and favorites. As always please rate and comment! Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy! -Mr. E* I awoke in a new place, suddenly confused as to where I was and what had happened to me. My skin tingled all over, I felt fulfil...
Thanks to Tigerssman and "UNK" for guidance on this story. The house was going to be tough on David, he wanted to post-pone dealing with it. Joy convinced him to go through and pick out sentimental items and deal with the rest later. Joy, Anne and Mei were working in the attic and found a steamer trunk just full of treasures. Joy said," David, can you pl...
The Cuckold Diet Challenge Ch.08 FinishTheDamnStory © ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Chapter 8: The End of the Story My final chapter in the continuation of the The Cuckold Diet Challenge by RazorLyt, (2/2/09) In the last chapter, Rick's journey toward health had taken a detour. He's lost and gets advice from friends and strangers. He decides to try to ta...
Special thanks to volunteer editor HeyAll for their invaluable assistance in the completion of this story. **** It's so nice to have friends. That's what my wife Julie and I said to each other after we moved to our new city and were in search of some new ones. Not that there was anything missing from our relationship. Far from it! After three years we sti...
Summary: Jasmine responds to the most frequent questions asked by readers. Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, Wayne, and Robert for editing this essay. This isn't really a sequel, although it's a second part, as it addresses questions I didn't answer in 2017's Twenty Questions. 21 More Questions After 2017's 20 Questions, I received many more questions. I have n...
Thanks to Tigerssman and "UNK" for guidance on this story. *** The house was going to be tough on David, he wanted to postpone dealing with it. He was convinced to go through and pick out sentimental items and deal with the rest later. Joy, Anne, and Mei were working in the attic and found a steamer trunk just full of treasures. Joy said, "David, can you...
I'm Pete Culler. Age 38. 6', 6" tall. Married to Abbi Culler (who was originally Torsdottir), age 35, for the last 7 years. Abbi was, at least to my eyes, a 'looker' with brunette hair and a nice figure, but not a 'trophy wife,' though. I never knew much about her early history or family, as she came here from the Mid-West and I thought it not important. Up...