It was a Thursday afternoon and I was at work, it had been the usual boring day so far, until I checked my inbox to find an email from my mother-in-law, not that this was unusual, we got on well and regularly exchanged emails at work, anyway, it said: 'Afternoon, just got off the phone to a TV production company, apparently they do a gameshow where family m...
A ringing phone greeted me as I walked into my house after a long day working on a highway maintenance crew, I rushed in and grabbed the phone. "Hey Baby." Announced my girlfriend. "Hey Leah, how was your day?" "Not bad, just a boring day in the air conditioned Bursar's Office." she chirped "Was it bad on the Road today?" "Brutal, we were laying down bla...
This entry concerns what I do with my hubby on a typical weekend day when the kids are away. If you want to get a background on our relationship, I recommend reading the first part, The Ultimate Wife. For those of you too lazy to go look for the other story, let me introduce myself. My name is Jennifer, but I go by Jen. I'm a 41-year-old housewife and mothe...
Author's note: Every one has their good days and their bad days. This is an edited version of the original Cold Fusion, which in a hurried and frustrating time, I wrote and submitted. My apologies to the readers that enjoy my writing. I didn't deliver my best. Shame on me, and I hope you enjoy this new version. I also wish to thank gotwood49, who has less ha...
This is a work of fiction in the style of the 1930's pulps. It is NOT politically Correct in any sense of the word. Please take no offense, none is meant. Please feel free to send me feedback, whether you like the story or have criticism. ********************************************** Mark Traeger lead the way down the dark stone passage. He held out the t...
"I... I..." Alene whimpered, her mind running at a thousand miles an hour, she was physically drained from the sex, but her mind couldn't comprehend the question Nadia asked. Alene knew that one day the question will surface, she'll meet a guy, they'll have the best time of their lives and then he will pop the question, never had the thought of Nadia taking...
"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT, JOHN. WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME?" John winced at her sudden assault, far too tired to deal with this kind of shit. Sister Agatha never missed an opportunity to abuse him, probably envious that he had actually succeeded in becoming a knight. She was only a few years older than he and already an insufferable hag. Failing her qualification...
He placed his hand on the small of my back to usher me into the elevator. We stood in silence side by side at the back - not quite strangers but each in a bubble of our own thoughts. He watched me in the mirrored walls of the elevator. I mostly watched the carpet in front of my feet. Our ascent slowed, then stopped and the doors parted with a whoosh. Ahead o...
It was really more than just another New Year for Michael. This was the first New Year in eighteen years he had seen single. It felt good - the beginning of a new chapter. He looked forward to new experiences and new achievements without the nagging dysfunction of his late marriage. The party was certainly something new. He had never before moved among such...
Mathew Parker got home from his practice at 6:30, tired out from a day processing wills and trusts of elderly clients, dealing with gold-digger wives, and greedy heir kids from fifth marriages. The job was boring for a Harvard law grad. But it paid for the mortgage on his upper East Side condo, which gave a lovely view of the orange sun setting over Central...