Chapter 16 "Well, any news?" I asked Samuel, who showed me an envelope with a letter from his wife, Ravneet. I showed him an identical one from Summer. It smelled of her ... and it wasn't perfume, either. I wondered how the mail guy felt about the scent of my fiancee's pussy on the envelope, since it was likely that he recognized the smell. Judging by that...
This is a crossover with PaleHubby43's characters. Spoiler alert, The Wandaverse has been mainly set in the late 90s. This story takes place in 2007 so there may be details from the future that readers don't want to learn early. Thank you to PaleHubby43 for allowing me access to his characters. * Wanda wasn't sure how she got roped into going to Baltimo...
I was angry otherwise I would never have disobeyed my husband Rob (Robert or Rob, never Bob). Not that he beat or dominated me, just that he called the shots, and particularly liked me to look nice for him. I was quite a big girl, by which I mean taller than average and with a wider back than many women. Thus although my boobs were a respectable B cup they...
As usual, I have used real locations in this story, though the characters are all fictional. The story is set in 1994-1995, when texting 'alphamate' pagers were in use, but before everybody had cell phones. __________________________________ "Oh, my God, what are the police doing here?" That was my girlfriend Libby, as we were sitting around, sitting arou...
I'm an Olympics enthusiast, at least the winter Olympics. I was like a pig in shit when I went to Lake Placid last summer with a group of friends that played on my recreational ice hockey team. I got to see where the Miracle On Ice was played in 1980 at the Olympic Center Arena and even got to skate on it for a half hour. I toured the Olympic Museum and the...
The following is indented for ADULTS ONLY. If you are under 18 or are offended by stories of a sexual nature, STOP NOW. This story takes place in a FANTASY world with no AIDS or STDs. In the REAL world AIDS and STDs can kill you. Protect yourself!!!! * * * * * Part 2 In the morning, we ate and readied our self for another big day of hiking--the top of Wa...
The waiter showed the couple to their table. The husband was maybe forty, a big guy with a rugged outdoor look and a friendly, happy-go-lucky manner. The woman was younger, probably late twenties. She was gorgeous with long auburn hair, twinkling green eyes, and a delightful, athletic body. Her physical package was complemented by a warm, witty charm. He was...
* Second of short stories I've been writing between first drafts and editing of longer chapters and stories. * 'I hate this!' said Ursa as she slammed her badge and gun down on her desk, then slumped in her chair. Her partner Tilly looked up from her computer screen. 'Received another reprimand?' Ursa huffed. 'If I arrest someone and they resist because...
Chapter One Hundred Seventy-Nine: Reunion I followed Ena down the main street of the market, with Avanna and another guard at my heels. I could tell Avanna wasn't happy that I was following a random elf -- a thief -- to Maker-knew-where. I gestured at Avanna and she jogged up beside me; I slowed a little to leave some space between us and Ena. "I don't t...
I'd been brooding about my marriage even before the photo came. Things with Shannon just hadn't been right, for about maybe six weeks. The last few days had been especially tense—and I was pretty sure her damn sister Nita was right in the middle of it. And then I got the photo. **** I was out of town on a job, a bigger one than usual. The main chilling u...