When the knock on the door came I was still in the kitchen slicing up mushrooms and peppers for the spaghetti sauce I was preparing for that night's dinner. Sara, my wife, came out of our bedroom to answer it humming some tune that I couldn't recognize. She had been in a good mood all day anticipating our next door neighbor Abby coming over for dinner that e...
"You sure about this?" I asked Abby as I stood outside the doorway. From inside the washroom I heard Abby's reply. "That you need a shower? Yes, Jason, you're a stinky sweaty mess." I could practically feel her amused smile. "Gee, thanks," I replied drolly as I once again scanned the dorm's hallway. No one was about, it seemed everyone on the floor was out...
Over the next several weeks, Abby and I followed pretty much the same routine. I worked in Columbia on Thursdays, telling her that I would be home around 11, but show up about 9 to watch her playing with another man. One week was a tall blonde stud, late 20s or early 30s, with a nice healthy sized erection. They played right up to a few minutes before 11, a...
Always Second Her phone rang late one Saturday afternoon in May. "Abby," his voice, taut and bitter, as if he was disgusted at having to stoop to calling her. "I need help studying for the AP test next week. Come over and help me." It was the first time she'd heard Bahir Salib speak since the day before in their final class, Advanced Placement world hist...
Passion In James County XI Abby By D.C. Roi Chapter five Abby's desire to have her husband spend more time with her wasn't satisfied in the weeks following their trip to their mountain cabin. In fact, Lee spent even more time at the office and hospital than he had before the trip. Her suspicion that her husband might be seeing someone else continued to g...
"Here? Now?" There was disbelief in the girl's voice, as if she'd misunderstood. As if she'd misheard. As if she'd misinterpreted her new station. It was as if the conversation that had preceded the instruction had been a purely rhetorical exercise, or as if they'd been talking about someone else. She couldn't possibly comply. Not here. Not now. Abigail...
Amber watched as Teri and Abby walked off together. How completely childish, she thought to herself, pondering the exchange. "It's a club sorry Ams and we're not in charge so we can't bring you in," Abby had said. "What sort of club?" she'd asked. "We're not allowed to say," Teri had told her. At least they had looked genuinely apologetic about it as the...
Abby had expected a third degree cross examination upon arrival back at the Combe Inn. But all Mary asked was. "Did you enjoy your few days away; the sea air must have been nice." Alerting Abby to the fact that James must have told at least one person where she was. In the bar that evening she saw Sam, who surreptitiously winked. Abby discreetly nodded, ackn...
*Standing disclaimer: This story is about the smoking fetish. If that's not your thing, you won't enjoy it. Please don't bother leaving a comment about how bad or awful or disgusting smoking is as it won't change a thing. We all die, right? If people choose to smoke, that's their business. ********* "Are you serious?" "As a heart attack. But here's the de...
Sorry this story took so long to publish. I'd started on a different story first, but eventually gave up on it because it was too boring to write. I hope you enjoy this story, and hopefully it was worth the wait. *** Noah glanced out his window to see a beaten down sedan pulling into his gravel driveway. The tires grinded to a halt and a young girl around...