Let's get this out of the way before I even get started. When I had my affair with Russell I did terrible things to my husband just to satisfy my own selfish desires. I think that most women do terrible things to their husbands when they cheat. I actually think a wife cheating is much harder on the grieved party (husband), then when a husband cheats. I have...
Note: All of the factual elements of this story are true, with the exception of a few name changes. As for the "supernatural" elements, who is to say? If anyone has a friend or family member stricken with Alzheimers', and would like to post a public comment or send me a Private Message, please do so. If this story moves you, I would greatly appreciate you ta...
Katpaddi railway station is in the state of Tamilnadu, India and is the nearest station of Christian Medical College, Vellore. My father in law was admitted at CMC, Vellore. After getting a call from my brother in law, I had boarded Himsagar Express train in Punjab and disembarked the train at Katpaddi in an early morning of November a couple of years back...
At last, Saturday night arrived. The grandmother had arrived on Friday, and on Saturday afternoon Natalie and her husband had dropped their boy off at John and Mary's. By 1:00pm they were all together in Roger's 7-series headed for the Big Easy. They got to the French Quarter around 3:00pm, traffic having been light. However, the streets of New Orleans were...
"But honey, trust me. It's going to be so fun, so sexy, I know you're going to love it. Do this one thing for me just because you love me. You do love me, right?" There it was. The "if you love me you'll_________" trap. Fill in that blank as you see fit. Do the ridiculous honey-do list on what should be a restful Saturday afternoon. Learn to waltz. Spend th...
Copyright© 2019 by Richard Gerald I do apologize for the delay here, but I was pushed off my schedule by circumstances. I want to thank all the readers who stayed with me through my health problems. This will be my last online story for a while as I have some other work to complete. Please email me if you can, and I will try to answer. I know some people l...
On a warm summer afternoon I sat with a small group of people in the lobby of a plastics factory waiting for my number to be called, I looked at my ticket and the number six was neatly printed in cursive. The girl sitting next to me leaned over and asked: "What number are you?" "I'm number six," I showed her my ticket, "what number are you?" "The Butcher?...
Love and Sex in the Time of the Plague Chapter 2 Paul learns more about John's visit Spring 2020 "When you are shut off from the world, every day is exactly the same as the one before. This sameness has a way of wearing down your soul until you become nothing but a breathing, toiling, consuming thing that awakes to the sun and sleeps at the dawn...
Laura rolled out of bed and struggled into her bathrobe. She had it tied closed by the time she reached the stairs. "Marcy, wait!" Marcy was in the front room tugging on her husbands arm. "Come on Spence, we have to go." "What's wrong?" Spence's face contracted with concern. "Is your mom all right?" "Lets go!" Marcy tugged so hard at Spence's arm she pull...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an editor. No, I do not want an editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of. Yes, it jumps around too much. Yes, it's too short. Yes, it's too long. Yes, it's in the wrong category. Yes, this is stupid shit. And yes, I su...