"Ask me no questions, Mary," I hiss, before turning on my heel and walking to the gardens. "Your Grace," Mary calls after me, but I keep on walking. How could I be so careless? What sort of fool stops so guiltily outside their lovers' room to rejoice in their sin? I cannot be seen as an adulteress, for it is treason when the woman is married to the King. I...
Time seemed to be standing still as Mr King led me into his bedroom. As if in a dream I allowed myself to follow him. The clicking of the red heels on the tiles sounded like a faraway echo. We stopped at the bed and Mr King removed his robe and let it fall to the floor. There he was before me, naked and erect. He placed his hands on my shoulders and told me...
A woman and younger man had met earlier in their lives and now meet again a few years later...now as more than teacher and student. Ms. Mathews and young David awake to a new morning and a new beginning... ******* My sleep was erratic, and several times I thought I heard moaning creep into my head. I opened my eyes to discover the source of the awakenin...
Kay Miller was in transition. From and into what, she wasn't sure. Three weeks ago the 43-year-old high school teacher had been a reasonably content music and language arts educator, liked and respected by kids and colleagues, if quietly frustrated in her personal life by a passive husband. Her life had been on a steady path of work and mentoring, distracti...
As told by Horace Mandrake "I took near four months to pluck up the courage to ask Ellie - May out and finally when I asked her she turned me down flat, she was eighteen and sort of beautiful, so it wasn't no big deal, hell near every other half beautiful girl had done the same, I never even asked the real beautiful ones like Emma Hart, Jeana Ransome or eve...
"My mother was right – you're a goddamn whore!" David's words cut Sandra to the quick. "Seven years of marriage," she thought, "and it's come down to this." Her auburn hair seemed more of a flaming red at the moment, a metaphor for her livid mood. She drew in an angry breath, abandoning her practice of counting to ten before saying something she'd later reg...
Tommy was eighteen years old when nineteen year old Agnes Johnson moved in next door. He was finishing the twelfth grade and she was beginning junior college. They met for the first time waiting for the school bus. Tommy, who had begun to masturbate at ten when he saw his first man's magazine, was, like most eighteen year olds, obsessed with girls and sex. H...
I've never been what you would call a "lucky person," certainly not where the opposite sex is concerned, and that's what makes this story all the more remarkable. I live with my partner ....female, of course .....and we haven't had any sexual relations for nearly two years now; but, that's another story! I was walking the dog one day in the local woods. It...
Pamela was yard saleing, Going to yard sales was one of her Saturday morning rituals. She seldom actually bought anything but slowly picking through other peoples junk was a good way to relax and get to look though other peoples lives. The things people thought might sell were amazing and were often as unique and informative as asking direct questions. At le...
His entrance into this world was not without its troubles. First, there were problems with the delivery. He was a breach baby and the obstetrician had to perform a cesarean. His mother didn't like that one bit and complained bitterly about the scar that it would leave. Then just as the nurse was handing him over to his mother she slipped and fell on the flo...