Characters: Rob - main character Helena - his wife Marion - widow; very much in love with Rob Cathy - friend (psychiatrist) Kim - friend (local doctor) Kate - sister of Helena Carmen - friend; member of the circle (women society) Bridget - friend; owner of a theater shop (- and more mature items) Michelle - friend Lisa - owner of a bridal shop Olga - frie...
In the beginning, Kevin made a choice. Four years later, Rhonda wrapped her naked legs around his waist, lifting her perfect ass to accept his thrust deeper. "Oh, my god, your cock is amazing," she breathed against his neck. In the beginning, Kevin tried to tell himself that he didn't make the choice to cheat on his girlfriend. It just happened. It was pr...
Rachael sat on the train, deep in thought staring out of the window. The rush hour commuters were jockeying for their normal carriage for the Friday night journey home to a weekend away from the drudgery of their jobs. She, meanwhile, was going to spend the weekend in the country with her new boyfriend. To be correct, she was going to his parent's country h...
Many thanks to Cernunos, my editor for this story too. English is not my first language, and he had tried to preserve my "style" in the editing. ***** I like Klimt, Chagall, the New Age music and the war movies. Yes, I am a complicated person. "The duality of man, sir, a Jungian thing, sir..."... I really like them, from "Save Private Ryan" to "Black Haw...
When I put down the phone I almost couldn't believe the conversation that I had just been a part of. I picked up the phone again and the familiar voice on the other end of the phone picked up. "Yes Mr. Carter." She asked. I didn't really know what to say, I was still in a daze from the conversation. The words just hung there like a heavy cloud on a humid...
"Lift and squeeze. Lift and tuck. Lift and squeeze. Squeeze hold." Darcy moved in and out among her 4:15 pm class, the most sparsely attended of all the days' classes, adjusting positions of already-thin women to make sure they were working the right areas, banishing fat that lived only in their broken minds. There were only five of them in the class, if she...
This is my own sequel to the story "Something We Have To Talk About" by nici. As you can see, it's a bit different from her conclusion to it. Susan will learn a hard lesson in the process. I am also borrowing SEVERUSMAX's idea in the next chapter of using the theme from the Bonnie Raitt "Let's Give 'Em Something To Talk About" for Jonathan and a new woman. I...
Six years ago, I had an interesting encounter with a Chinese couple in the city of Suzhou, China. I've never spoken to anyone about this incident that led to the blossoming of my sexual relationship with a most loving couple. Not to my peers, not to my wife, not to my best friends, not to anyone. It's one of those secrets that's too private to tell, but too...
My contribution to the Valentine's Day Contest. Thanks for reading and voting. I look forward to comments. * The waiter came around again and I ordered another bottle of wine. I'd regret it in the morning, but I needed a couple more drinks. "Did he ever call you," Susan asked, looking over her tortoise shell glasses. Susan is old enough to be my mother,...
The chilly breeze hit me immediately as I got out of the car. Randy and I had just driven to from our home in Rancho Mirage, where the April temperature was in the mid seventies, to the mountain community of Idyllwild which was at least thirty degrees cooler and enveloped in cloud cover. One of Randy's college friends, Dr. Stan Thompson, was getting married...