This is a re-write of my story Biking with Bridget. I focus on our relationship exclusively and eliminated the unessential story lines. I tightened up the prose as well. Thanks. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter One: In my continuing quest for good health, I started biking around Pismo Beach and the central c...
(Yes this is a Bridget/Mike story. But since it's told from the POV of Mike rather than Bridget as is usual for the Nights/Days stories I didn't file it as one or the other. For those of you not familiar a "Rabbi" is a senior police official who looks out for a promising young officer and guides his/her career and assignments. Read W.E.B. Griffin's "Badge of...
(Author’s Note: This story is a tale that intertwines with other stories involving these characters told through their point of view. This chapter is a continuation of one character’s ENM experience. All characters involved are 18 or older and quite often lead to cfnm/enm situations.) * I discovered the reason why Sage wanted to ride me (apart from the obv...
Bridget entered the large office space and smiled. This was exactly what she was looking for. The office was on the top floor of a twenty-floor building, which meant no one would see anything from the floor to ceiling windows. The area was already split into four smaller rooms with a large lobby area and two small offices in the back. Bridget's mind was spin...
It was a simple idea. There was a woman off one of my favorite forums that loved to toy with the idea of bondage and the like. Even though she lived across the state from where my wife and I lived, we had never met before. She was hell bent however on allowing me the chance to try some light bondage on her. In return, she was dead set on initiating my wife i...
"Good day to you class, I am back again," my heart was hammering wildly "I have come to supervise and assist this study group any way that I can." There was some cheerful hollering and applause all through the room. I knew they weren't clapping at my aid they were happy seeing me practically naked again. I blushed and walked towards the whiteboard that was l...
Peter Edgar was very rich and very famous. Both came from his late father. He, the father, created the fortune by developing software, scorching and buying up competitors, and shipping it, bugs and all, until it obtained dominance in its market. The money, and the fame, came to Peter, an only child, when his parents died in a Gulfstream crash in 2012. Soon t...
It was the end of her first day on the job when Bridget got the message. Mr. Strickland, who had hired her only yesterday, wanted to see her at his headquarters right away. When one of the backstage doormen handed her the note, she was excited about the prospect, but she noticed the other dancers suddenly became very preoccupied with their costume and makeup...
"Happy Valentines Day, Poseidon!" I practically scream this, with my hands in the air as I smile. My cat remains on my kitchen counter blinking slowly at me. I'm proud to say I am NOT the cat lady. Not yet anyway. I have just the one, and on this Valentine's Day he's the only man I want in my life. "Ok, so technically Valentine's day is still a bit off." I...
It wasn't one of the big ones, you know, Tenth, Fifteenth or even the First, just our Twelfth anniversary, and my wife and I had planned a romantic evening on the town. Dinner, dancing, and then back to our place where neither one of us planned on getting much sleep. Our two kids were staying with Grandma, so we would have the entire house to ourselves. We...