(Part Two of Red Ribbons) "Fuck! God damn it!" Karen Jones slammed the phone down, shattering the earpiece. "What, what's the matter?" Elliot, her husband, slid into the kitchen still wearing his socks. "That bitch Kimi just quit, and isn't coming!" Her glasses started to steam as she ranted. "It's a good thing no one else could make it," her rage turned...
When I got out of my steel grey Lexus RC F, in a very White part of the city, I knew that I would draw looks from just about every person on the street. My 6'1" stature, along with my shaven bald head, and no facial hair, make for an intimidating look. Add to that, my very dark African skin color, plus a 240 lb hard-earned frame, most people take notice righ...
This story is about Mark, an experienced guy in the swinging scene and Dorothy, a soccer-mom who is a first-timer. Thanks to LarryFromSeattle for editing it. * "My name is Mark, I am 36 and by day, a foreman over a crew of welders building skyscrapers. I keep fit at the gym. I played offensive guard in high school football, so picture me a good size but...
The Browns Across the table, next to his wife, Joan, Kara Brown winked at Robert Crane. They were among the eleven neighbors who made up their dinner club. This was the group's first formal gathering since it had been formed. Kara and her husband, Don, were the fourth residents to move into their exclusive new subdivision that consisted of only 25 homes. T...
The Jasmine Drama Group has been struggling to keep the Yonkers Theater open; due to the down turn in the economy many people are not going to off Broadway productions, produced by amateur theater groups such as the Jasmine Drama Group. The director of the group Jack Frost has been trying to keep the Yonkers Theater open. He has contacted many of his friends...
Judy Liu was the happiest newlywed in the world! She and her husband had just purchased this beautiful home in the heart of suburbia. No more city commute, or large shopping malls. Most of all, she would not have to put up with being pinched, mauled, and leered at by the black gangs on the crowded subways and sidewalks. Her husband had sent his resume to t...
"I thought we agreed..no phone calls," Darlene Craft whispered with bewilderment into her cell phone's receiver. "I know," the somewhat sleepy but satisfied voice of Denny Pinson rose from the other end. "Just wanted to see if you saw the morning paper yet..horrible to see the types of things our youth are involved in," he added wryly. "Yes..I saw it," D...
I prefer older women. Or to be politically correct, "mature" women. I'll take a "mature" woman in her 40s or 50s any day over someone who is younger. Why? My experience has been that mature women are more comfortable with their bodies. They are more open to receiving and giving sexual pleasure and are more open to sexually adventuresome activities like lo...
Hi! My name is Valerie and I wanted to write my version of "Valerie's Adventures in Flashing" which my husband wrote last year. I thought that maybe the readers might want to read my thoughts and feelings of some of my flashings. So please bear with me. This is my first attempt at writing. It all started in 1972, I was 18 and in my last month of my senior y...
It was thirteen years ago that it happened. My husband came home from a business trip to Houston. As soon as he walked through the door I knew something was wrong. My name is Jolene Braxton. My husband Jim, calls me Jo, as do most of my friends. We had been married five years when this occurred. We had a three year old daughter at the time. Susan, our daug...