I awoke out of a deep sleep screaming, My husband woke up grabbing my shoulders, I tried fighting him off until he got me to realize it was him that was trying to hold me and that I had been dreaming. I sat there in the middle of the bed my nightie clinging to my sweaty body, still shaking from the fear I had felt in my dream. I sat there thinking as I heard...
Quick Recap: Part one had me introduce you to my neighbor Betty. A very mature and beautiful married woman. Who had been the object of many of my masturbation fantasies starts to give me the impression she is looking to cheat on her husband with me. Events take a turn when I am home from college and am working a night shift job so I am home during the week...
As I gazed out the window holding my mug of coffee, I admired the freshly fallen snow on the front yard and my car. My location was Montana and while I missed my family back home in Washington, snow was something beautiful to look at. After marrying my husband James, we moved to this snowy state to help him further his career as a construction worker and so...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is my entry in the Valentine's Day contest for 2009. It's just a short piece but I hope you enjoy it. **** Billy knelt on the damp grass and looked at the words in front of her. February 14, 2008, the date on the slab of marble at the head of her husband's grave. He'd died on Valentine's Day, that special time for red roses, chocolat...
It was early summer and I was house sitting for a professor friend of mine. She and her husband were on a research trip to Paris. I easily agreed because my husband was on a fishing trip in Montana and our twin boys had just gone away to camp for a week. I accepted the offer with mixed feelings. First, it would be the first time my husband and I were separat...
Studying, writing papers, finals, the stress was over. SUMMERTIME! Before everyone left for home, we took one more boat ride. As usual we stop in the middle of the lake for a swim ... As usual we all skinny dip ... As usual every one is tired and gets back in and dressed, except me and Beth. Beth had one of those bodies entirely out of my league, entirely...
I sit there watching in time and space; I am so lonely I have not seen my kind for thousands of millions of years. The sense of time means nothing to me, because I am "when" when ever I want to be. Unlike other beings I am continuous through space and time .I am then, I am now, I am the future but that does not help me. I long for my kind. But I am doomed....
In an e-mail the other day, someone wrote to me that her life had turned into a country song. My first thought was of the old joke. You know what you get when you play a country song backwards? You get your dog back, your spouse back, your house back and your best friend Jack back. Later it occurred to me though, that if it's in a country song then chances a...
All characters are over 18 years. *** 'Mornin' babe,' Mike Follett yawned, placing a hand on her thigh as they lay in bed. The sheets were a crumpled mess, hanging partly off the bed. 'God, it's late,' he said. On Sunday morning Leona hadn't really looked at Mike Follett as yet. She could feel his length beside her but she hadn't really looked at him. And...
So in the company of both U.S. Marshalls and the cunt who locked me away, I got to go for another short walk, a longer ride and then we all got on a plane. On board were the 2 marshalls, me and her bitchiness Judge Beverly Wilson. The entire time she kept droning on about how sorry she was that it was necessary to have me held. She kept saying that things wo...