They seemed perfect. He was smitten with her at first exposure. She was immediately attracted to him. Their initial friendship took a long time to form, to gel into a relationship. When it did, they were truly soul-mates. Yet they broke up. The break-up can best be ascribed to "sexual politics." That term, coined in the late sixties as a by-product of the f...
Wendy knew Jim had kissed her before he left for work that Monday morning but could not seem to be able to escape her sleep. Mental turmoil had had kept her awake for a long portion of the night. Much later Mike announced breakfast was ready and she finally stirred but was somewhat surprised to note Karen was in bed with her. When they got up they noticed t...
Ryleigh heard the phone and quickly pulled it from its place in her back pocket. She grinned when she saw who was calling. "What the fuck do you want?" she asked, laughing, hoping she already knew the answer. "You! Then the fuck." Ryleigh continued laughing. "Isn't it early for you to be up after working last night?" "Yeah, but seems another part o...
If you like this story, please comment or send me feedback. I love nothing more than hearing why someone does or does not enjoy a story. If I can write the entirety of the story, you can write a substantial comment. The maiden is based off of a woman in a Victoria's Secret gif which you can find in my profile's biography section. -- Once upon a time, the...
The restraints Gary used to secure me, face down, on his bed were well-worn leather restraints attached to unusually heavy chain. Once I was restrained and helpless, spread-eagle across his bed, which was stripped off all blankets and sheets except for a single, very clean white sheet underneath me that felt like it was made of tablecloth fabric rather than...
Your Royale Highness, I wish to inform you that I accept your challange/offer to again be the captain of The Great Ship Seawolf. I look forward to hearing the details of how the battle will be fought, so that I may be better prepared. Anyone wishing to support me for Captain send me a missive... I know not if it will be single combat or a war but I want to k...
There she was; my wife was dancing with four nearly naked men on a stage in front of dozens of cheering women and men. Amber, my wife, had surprised me one Friday evening. Our normal routine was to end work in downtown Detroit and head home together. But not this Friday night. I picked up Amber from her job as a public affairs officer and was told we were c...
A pair of teal screamed out of the sky and headed for our decoys. He just loved teal marinated and slow roasted. Yum! Suddenly Sandy was on her feet yelling, "Quack, quack!" The teals flared and departed the area, out of gun range at mach two. "Damn it, Sandy, that's three flights you've scared off with that stupid 'quack, quack' shit. Knock it off or I'l...
What? You've never had duck? Let's make a date, my house, Saturday night, 7 p.m. Wear something casual. I age the duck. Clean it, split it, remove the backbone (which I save for the gravy ... see below), make small gashes in its skin (don't go into the muscle!), salt it down, put it on top of a rack, and let it sit in a cool place about 4 days. Fridge in...
Pt. VII: Cowgirls & Indians Brett and Caitlin chatted incessantly on the return flight to Cleveland where they left their cars. Mostly he wanted to talk about the case and she wanted to talk about Jack Davis. "Brett, please tell me more about Jack. I know some of the story. Forty-something. Navy Seal and then the C.I.A. One of the most respected P.I.'s in...