Chapter 18 Marion Slade & Friend Our first game of the season was against Fairmont, a team from down-state. They were supposed to be loaded this year and we were looking forward to seeing just how well we would do against their highly regarded ace pitcher. We started "Bone" Cleary, a big right-hander, who was as wild as I'd ever seen him. In the first, h...
All Characters are 18+ I awoke from my sleep gradually, and in a state of confusion. Early morning light seeped in through the bedroom blinds. I knew from the position of the window that I wasn't in my house because my windows are westward facing. I became aware of the scent of sex that permeated the still air, and I felt the tiny form that was molded again...
Author's Note: as with the previous Chapters I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick's past and hint of their future to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective. Some won't like the story for its lack of constant vicarious sex. While others will like it for the balance of both in keeping with the Romance that it is. **...
It was going to be a good day. It was a perfect day for a long run on the beach, a hot shower, and then college football on television. San Diego State was on in the morning and USC was the afternoon game. I strapped on my running shoes, headed out the back door of my house, and turned south. I hit the five-mile mark and turned back for home. The run cleared...
The masseuse's hands are gliding across my skin, working the muscles of my shoulders and back with an expert touch. I sigh with contentment as the tension and stress seem to melt away from my body. It's not often that I get a chance to relax like this. Work makes for long days and things have been even more hectic lately as my daughter had recently moved out...
My gaze passes across a woman sitting at the bar. There's no spark. Nothing at all. Not even a backwash of experience, which is unusual. She's an empty vessel, of no interest to me, nor me to her. It happens sometimes. Which is a pity because she's hot. Tall, slim, good figure, short brown hair streaked with lowlights. Unavailable, or something. I move on....
Her bicycle was carefully propped up in the backyard the morning after the "Buddy Incident," as Rebecca had been calling it in her head. Did Buddy go and fetch it for her? What in the world did Buddy do in his spare time? Did he have a job? He had to be human, right? He had displayed a human level of intelligence. He was just ... hairy and weird looking. May...
My father left my mother and me when was only five. It was not the big deal that people made it out to be. My home life was as healthy as any other. That is until I got a new father, well step father. My mother remarried when I was in JR high. She married a nice man. Unfortunately that nice man had a not so nice daughter. My step father was always so proud...
My girlfriend, Susie, and I were busy "studying" for our geology test. As usual, I was at her house, down in the basement where they had a nice game room with couches, chairs, 2 TVs, coffee tables and every video game imaginable. We began dating in high school, continued through college and ended up married. Throughout high school and college, we had numerou...
"Are you sure you don't want to go the game?" "Yes, I just want to sleep! You go ahead and go." What Moana really wanted to do was to ride the roller coaster. They had been to Disneyland yesterday, but the lines were all very long, and she had not gotten to ride the Space Mountain. Moana and Eric were still in Anaheim, in a hotel a block from Disneyland,...