Well things got intense, didn't they? For those who are sticking with the story after last chapter, thank you. I want to write an authentic romantic story about a man who has Asperger's Syndrome and that will involve elements that will lead to unhappy endings at the end of chapters at times. My goal isn't to educate people about Asperger's. I enjoy reading...
DISCLAIMER: Please excuse the Historical inaccuracies. This is a work of Fiction and not meant to be true by any means. * In the age of the Pharaoh's, Queen Cleopatra had just come in to power and she had servants and maids to serve her hand and foot. One maiden was named Isis, after the goddess of fertility. She was in charge of all the cats Cleopatra had...
I could write a story about step siblings banging. Or about a pool boy and the MILF down the block. I could write about a business man’s affair, or about parallel play on a park bench, at night, on some abandoned golf course somewhere. Or maybe you’d like a story about a cheating wife, caught, pleading for forgiveness? On her knees, begging to show her husba...
Once again, edited by Wolf Vixen with much thanks XI "Thank you, Jessica..." Ryan slammed the door and locked it as quickly as he could, leaving Jessica outside; he hoped that, with any luck, she would simply disappear from his mind now that she was out of his sight. This was going to be difficult enough; the last thing he needed was having her haunt his...
A note from the Author: This is a true story, more or less. Remember that we're talking about twenty years ago, and some aspects of the story had to be fabricated for the enjoyment of you, the reader. I was in the Army and the trip to Frankfurt did take place. The Red Light District, and this whorehouse in particular, is just like I described, to the best of...
This is one of those stories that just popped into my head after looking at a friend's pictures of a bachelor party he had recently been to. I would welcome any feed back to this story. What started out to be a normal bachelor party couldn't have turned out to be any less normal than the one I attended last year. I was a friend of a friend so I can't say t...
Chapter 6 Leisurely Lunch After a relatively pleasant weekend where erotic dreams and memories of Friday afternoon often invaded my mind, the alarm sounding off on Monday morning was not a pleasant experience. I was never a fan of alarm clocks that roused me out of bed before my body was ready. However, I needed an early start because today was going to he...
Chapter 6 "Hi guys, this is Tony," Tina said as she approached the table with her new boy toy, a handsome twenty-something aspiring artist she had met a week ago at a party. Michael had to suppress a grin. Nowadays, Tina always had a new younger man with her whenever they went out on a double date. "Hey, nice to meet you," Tony said as he folded his tall,...
Chapter 25: The Nanny from Hell and the Great Whore of Saigon pay Melinda and Paul a visit My advice to every white guy who's reading this: get yourself an Asian woman. Ditch the white bitch. Asian women are more intelligent and harder working than white women are. They seldom get angry and, best of all, never get angry without any apparent reason the way t...
"Breaking in Brittany" It had been several months since I first met Jessica, and we have had many good dates during that time. We found that we seem to have many things in common while trying to get to know each other. We played around a few times, but not to the full extent that we did on the day we met. I think subconsciously we both didn't want to risk r...