I finished feeding the cat and sank down onto the kitchen chair with a deep sigh. I tilted my head back and closed my eyes, and tried to unwind, but I was still too keyed up. So I poured myself a glass of cheap Bordeaux, walked into the living room, put a blues CD into the stereo and sank onto the sofa. As days went, mine had been a bitch. Late to get up, l...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Despite the title, this is not a story about forced sex. If you are looking for a story where the girl is forced and then discovers she likes it, this is NOT it. Kelly Madison dropped the wires she was holding onto the lab bench, sat up straight, and began to make sounds of extreme frustration. Across the lab, Donald Jefferson looked up from...
This an absolutely true story, although the names have been altered, and obviously I cannot vouch for the actual words used in the conversations – but the gist of them is more or less true, and certainly the events are as I remember them to this day. Apart, that is, from the scene in the restaurant with Zena where I exaggerated her mode of dress, but not too...
Sabrina Bradford had taken her seat at the stadium and was anxious to see who would be starting today. She followed the local college team closely and knew that some starters had graduated and had to be replaced. Sabrina grew up watching baseball with her father, who was a scout for the farm team of the San Diego Padres; this lead to her following a lot of l...
Bob Harlan was in the barn working on his old tractor. The fuel pump was acting up again and it was time to rebuild it. He had it torn apart on the workbench. The sound of a car in the driveway made him look up and then stand up. He was grinning as he walked to the small backdoor of the barn and opened it. The little bright blue car came around the side of...
Thomas Burke Rockwell III sat at his desk and watched the latitude and longitude change as he ran the cursor across the satellite picture of the area. He looked at the next coordinates for a corner of the property he was interested in. It was a 1244-acre parcel of land; it was planted in pine trees now. He wanted to determine how much pine was harvestable ri...
Recap: JC arrives in Paris from Nice and meets Boulan who shows him the wall to be painted and gives him a list of his friends who he would like featured in the mural. After introducing Odile to Maria, who he had met on the flight, he gets ready to start the preliminary work on the painting. Next morning, he awoke to find Odile already ready with breakfast...
The Loving Marriage of Christie & Jason McTavish "Ach, gah ayem, uh what...'m sorry!?!" I stuttered in total disbelief. My face must have been doing one of those comical 'Saaay! Whaaaat?' routines. George pulled his beer can away from his mouth and repeated himself. I just gaped slack-jaw at him. My overloaded mind, suffering through cascade failure, de...
Thank you all for such great support on the story, I really love how you can are on this for the story and not for the corrections or mistakes. I like your votes but love your comments so please never stop sharing your thoughts. Enjoy J C. ***** Chapter 27 "Chances" *Meadow* I look at our entwined fingers and smile; then I look at him and he...
This is part three in my ED Chronicles series. I recommend that you read parts one and two to fully enjoy the backstory. All characters are over the age of 50. ***** The experience that Sue and I had with Marge on our sun porch was totally out of the ordinary for us. As I had mentioned before, Susan and I had shared fantasies during our lovemaking. I know...