Chapter 3 Extracting the Truth I asked Barry to meet with me in my office at coffee break on Thursday morning. I didn't tell him what I wanted to talk to him about, but I tried not to make it sound like a serious issue. In fact, in a moment of frustration, I had decided to confront him with what I knew ... or what I thought I knew. This could blow up in my...
Ch: 02 Who said it doesn't get any better than this? The Second of Three Chapters. I wasn't going to be late for my meeting with Molly. If I had to sit in the parking lot until 7:29, I wanted to make an entrance that she wouldn't forget. She threw me out like yesterday's newspaper and I wanted her to see what she had created. I secretly hoped she would be...
This is a story I have written for my gorgeous friend and fellow writer and perve; Dee Purple. Its based on Dee's fantasy of being seduced and corrupted by her handsome, charming black boss. If you have read my other piece of work 'The Awakening', you might recognise him. The other main character in this story is Dee herself (obviously changing names and det...
I'm Mike - I think of myself pretty much as Mr. Average in all the ways you need to know, but good fortune has led me to being well above average in society's view - above average job as a city manager in an above-average city, above average life, except that I have way beyond that great, now grown, kids, and an incredible wife. She's Anne, a few years young...
Taking the Long Shot Ch. 03 It was a bright sunny morning; too sunny for me really, the light hurt my eyes. I'd left my shit-hole of a room the moment I could see straight. Hey, you probably remember how the song went. Well, I woke up Sunday morning with no way to hold my head that didn't hurt, and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, so I had one more...
Jeff Healey's song wouldn't be written for 12 more years. His hit described my life. My wife, Angela, and I hadn't been married long, when my uncle Will, whose nickname was Tex, came rolling into town. He was an oilman. Long sideburns, hair slicked back, tall, wide, heavily muscled, vise grips for hands, custom made boots, Stetson, bolo tie, he fit the part...
Three weeks ago, we - my wife Mar and I - attended a family wedding here in town. My niece, Anne Marie, was marrying Lynn Connor, the guy she'd been cohabitating with for the past year, and my brother Mac and sister-in-law Michelle couldn't have been happier. Mac's my oldest brother and is an old fashioned guy, and it bothered both he and Michelle that their...
The Christmas party was in full swing at the ad agency where I worked and everyone was feeling nice and loose. I was talking to Carol, who'd become a friend and a confidante, and we were both eyeing Mike, a good-looking guy who'd started to work as a copywriter at the agency six months ago. "He's cute, Mike is, ain't he?” I said, nodding in his direction....
The sun was shining when Gary awakened. The clock by the bed read 8:15. He remembered it was Monday. He'd made provisions for being absent, but he didn't know what Jessie's plans were. Slipping on his shorts and T-shirt he went downstairs. The girls were in the kitchen, and they weren't smiling. He asked, "What's wrong?" Katy said, "Mom left." "What," he...
My husband wrote the first part of our story, but since he wasn't around for all the second part, we've decided it would be best for me to share how our situation with his boss, Ted, got resolved and where our relationship is at now. The day after our evening with Ted, Brian left for work before I woke up. It was probably best that he did, because it gave m...