I read in the car as I wait for him to get off work. My iPod buzzes with a rotating array of rock. As soon as I planned this 'impromptu trip,' I had known what I would wear: my burgundy angora sweater. In this sweater, I give Jane Russell a run for her cleavage. I'm also wearing a soft white skirt, black 40's-style silk stockings (the kind with the seam in t...
I read in the car as I wait for him to get off work. My iPod buzzes with a rotating array of rock. As soon as I planned this 'impromptu trip,' I had known what I would wear: my burgundy angora sweater. In this sweater, I give Jane Russell a run for her cleavage. I'm also wearing a soft white skirt, black 40's-style silk stockings (the kind with the seam in t...
It was nice to be able to spend the day grooming, being artistic, and cooking. Cat had just finished taking a pan of cinnamon buns out of the oven and flopped down on the sofa to lounge and think for a few minutes. She had no idea what time Evan would be back. It was still early in the afternoon, so she probably had a little while. He had left her a key an...
This is the story of another of my wife's infidelities. KK has never confessed to any of this, but I was for the most part aware of it on the basis of suspicion during these events. Through an unexpected route, I've confirmed the affair, or more appropriately multiple infidelities. This took place when we were in the back half of our 30's, when KK was in...
Enchanted Twelve 4 RedHairedandFriendly© Author's Note: The following is one of the many closing chapters to Enchanted Twelve – a chain story surrounding the life of the Twelve Dancing Princesses. It was started back in 2008, and sadly due to the trials of life, became placed on the back burner, the far back burner. I am happy to finally start tying the lo...
"I'm not exactly the marrying kind," Professor Hudson said, pouring two fingers of whisky into each glass before replacing the decanter on the bar. He turned and offered a glass to Paul, this semester's teaching assistant. The boy, flanked on either side by neat stacks of term papers, accepted the glass with the deference owed to such a rare luxury. The Prof...
Chapter 1: Gabriella A few years after we got married, my wife and I came into some money unexpectedly, and were able to buy a country house. It was the classic American beach house: bikes in the garage, an outdoor shower, a sunny vegetable patch, and all of it a pleasant walk from the delightful sandy beach where we spent afternoons with our children. For...
Anya's heart was being... it was being filled with static. Pleasant, fuzzy static. Like mold on her brain. But she still had some mind to her, and as she lay still, a sort of clarity was drifting back. Her senses were inundated by the strong, intoxicating smell of... something. An aphrodisiac, no doubt. She had been captured by the fey, and the fey did not...
"It's just not a good time, right now Dutch." Lymie tried to smile professionally at Dutch Diesel, her roommate and occasional you-know-what. Lymie looked very professional, though her boobs did push out the angora sweater to flattering proportions. Lymie was Head of Public Administration here in Buttermilk Falls, and had her own secretary, even now that a...
Nancy... Well her full name is actually Nancy Smith-Harding but everybody naturally calls her Nancy. She is 30, smart, sexy, and I hate to admit it, but she's also driving me crazy. Who would have suspected that she'd have such an effect on me? After all I am 20 something, widowed and, contented in my life. It was about a year after my wife died, everything...