"More tea?" "Thank you." "Can't abide these little packets, myself, but, I suppose one takes what comes. There you are." "Thank you." "Now, where were we?" They were entering the second hour of their conversation - that last word loosely construed: It was more or less a monologue, the woman talking, the girl listening, and during it Eriko had learned mu...
"My God Vince I had more money working as a gofer on the wrestling circuit that summer after High School then I do now" That was my brother Tommy. We were sitting at my kitchen table and going over his finances for the upteem time. Tommy had not fared well in the 2 years since his Divorce. "OK Tommy" I tried to explain again "you pull in $52K a year after...
This story is complete work of fiction; any resemblance to anyone in real life is purely a coincidence. All characters in this story are 18 years or older. * Jessi sat down, picked up the phone, and dialed Becky's number. Her dad and Ryan had headed off to borrow the backhoe from Frank, and her mother had gone back over to Marie's to continue helping Marie...
Much appreciation to my trio of friends: Vanessa Nelson, GTDaytona and Mr. Fox for their guidance and edits. Remaining mistakes are all mine. ***** At five Karla texted Philip the address of the chain restaurant that was to be the setting for the execution of her plan. She was going to confess to her boyfriend that she had had 'unintentional' sex with Mei...
Author's Note: I was uncertain about the "label" of this Chapter. "Incest/Taboo" (which hovers on all the Stories), "Group Sex" or "Mature"? I choosed the latter one, because is prevailing, in my opinion. Enjoy and, please, let me know your comments! I'm anxious to reed them. Thanks. For some minutes John cradled the helpless Carol like a baby, enjoy...
Please allow me to introduce myself to you! I am Bill Evans, now 26 years young. My high school and college years were pretty much wasted time. I ran with questionable guys, screwed around with questionable girls/women, crossed paths with the law, spent two periods in the local jail. I was pretty much a loser, academically and socially. My family had pretty...
Copyright @ calibeachgirl and shuttlepilot All rights reserved, 2011 Chapter 18 Die Young Caitlyn went up the stairs to her second floor office she shared with Garrett and soon stood in front of his desk. "Well, it's about time you got back," Garrett grinned, standing up to give Caitlyn a bear-hug, lifting her off the floor and kissing her cheek. She...
*Author's note: I prefer writing stories that are unlikely but plausible, and this one fits the bill. Nineteen-year old men don't marry 90-year old women—ever. But (sometimes much) younger men and (sometimes much) older women (and vice versa) hook up a lot more often than people think, and occasionally even marry. I have a cousin, who when she was 19, marrie...
I understand why people read the Loving Wives genre (betrayal and revenge are an emotional turn-on). But a lot of its stories border on the misogynistic (look it up cowboy). So, I thought I'd take a stab at writing a genuine, non-cynical "loving wife" tale - just as a change of pace. The Hemingway short story with the same title may have been the first (on...
"Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Marian, Happy Birthday to you." I watched Marian glance around the breakfast table with a smirk on her face. "Okay, I have to admit you surprised me. I was expecting something like this at lunch, but breakfast, really? It's too damn early to contemplate being another year older. I would volu...