In Chapter one our heroine, Kate, a successful business woman turning 60, has asked herself a troubling question. Is she a slut? Thus began a series of chapters in which she describes to her husband Henry (her fourth husband) her life beginning with her late teen years and her sexual activities at each stage. The portion in italics in each story is her recol...
It was a one of those weekends when you got to do something you just don't have your heart in to it. My husband and I went to visit his great uncle who I had never met and was told he was the black sheep and a bit of a lone wolf of the family. His wife had died about a year before I married my husband and the old guy did not come to the wedding. He lived abo...
(Okay, for those of you who have actually been reading these and for those of you who have been waiting here is the third chapter. Sorry it took so long. I have received a few complaints about the delay and I apologize. Hope you like it. There is a little bit of build up but I hope its worth it for you guys). * * * * * Conversation in the BMW was kept to a...
"Give me that," Sarah giggled, grabbing her best friend Carol's boarding pass from the pocket of her carry-on bag. "Wait here." Sarah had already been talking, more like flirting really, to that nice looking young man from Air Jamaica for what seemed like half an hour before confiscating her friend's pass. Now she was gone again. Sarah was actually skipping...
~ 5 ~ Slowly Tiffany awoke from a very wonderful dream. The man she had been crushing on had asked her out and in a terror and magic filled evening, she had experienced her first sexual encounters with a man. Although not quite awake, she smiled and whispered his name: "Dave." What she did not expect was the bed to move in response! Slowly as she awoke to d...
"Hello, Honey, I'm home," I called out in my best Ward Cleaver voice, as I came through the door. I was dead tired from crawling around in basements all day without my partner to help. My partner had stayed home without telling my why. Thank heavens it was Friday. I walked through the house, calling out Suzi's name as I looked in every room. She wasn't home...
Mia Stevens was you basic high school senior. She had just turned eighteen a month ago and was getting ready for graduation in just three short weeks. All was going great in Mia's world, she was amazing looking, had a college all planned out, and she had been partying it up to celebrate it all. Only there was one small glitch in her perfect little world, and...
It was one of those blast furnace Saturdays in Nevada. Everywhere, people sought out air conditioners, pools, basements, shade trees, dark rooms; any place that might offer a few degrees of cooling. The heat lay on the land like a blanket. For her part, Shelby had escaped the heat by strolling to her neighbour's place for a morning swim, doing some shopping...
“Recent research has shown that 35.7% of children are already at risk for dropping out of school by the time they reach…” Vanessa couldn’t help it – she yawned and stifled it badly. It wasn’t that she wasn’t impassioned on the subject of high school dropouts or finding solutions to the alarming statistics that translated into children’s lives. It was just t...
I don't know why I'm going to bother to say this since no one will believe it anyway – I probably wouldn't – but the basic facts in the following story are true; they didn't happen to me but I have either witnessed them or have them from a reliable source. The names and details have been changed to protect the guilty. *********** When Vickie Winston said...