Thank you all for the nice replies on the previous chapter. Here we have the continuation. Again many thanks go towards AsylumSeeker for editing Ch2. I promise I am working on the rest of the stories. Feedback, positive or negative, is more then welcome, all I ask is to keep it polite. Enjoy the read. Saint Ives Whelan Chronicles: Dominic Saint Ives - Wh...
*This story is a work of fiction. All resemblances to any person are purely coincidental. All rights reserved by author.* Special thanks to my "partner in crime" (and other things,) author NotReallySure. * Deuce opened the simple blue card to find a pair of Disneyland tickets inside. He looked up at his girlfriend, Rachel, with a big smile on his face. "B...
Note: There's no graphic sex here, folks, so if that's priority read no further. However, if you find compelling two would-be lovers, both married to other people, caught up in moral conflict, read on, because that's what this romance story is about. ***** Tim No, I wasn't surprised to learn that Addison Weil, a late wave baby-boomer, was married with gr...
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I always know I'm in for an adventure when Ellie's sister, Rachel comes to town. Unfortunately, it seemed, she was bringing her boyfriend along this time. I have no problem with her dating; as a matter of fact I like it because it gives her something to do and takes the edge off the crazy. But it also takes a little punch out of the sexiness of her behavior...
Because Barry had three weeks, he was not going to stay just on the interstates, but was going to go whichever way the cars took him. After a few rides on I-10, a new Thunderbird slowed, then pulled onto the shoulder. Barry hurried to the car, tossing his backpack into the back seat. It wasn't until he was getting into the car that he noticed the driver. She...
This story was pieced together from several conversations with my wife, normally after several drinks when she was more open to sharing. Even then, she was pretty reluctant to talk about it but I am the kind of guy who wants to hear details. I'll share more details about my wife's past in a later story but although out of character for my wife at the time, l...
Only the names have been changed to protect the...well...there we no "innocent", so why bother with name changes? LOL! ***** Mitzi and I took off on my motorcycle for a bike ride and a picnic on the beautiful Blue Ridge Parkway in northwestern North Carolina. She was wearing my favorite again, and hers too, her denim micro-mini skirt and matching denim ves...
The taxi pulled into the driveway of my house at four in the afternoon. It had already been a really long day and I still had hours of daylight left to suffer through. I had been up before dawn to catch a flight to Chicago. My flight was delayed an hour, which I found out when I arrived at the airport. So, I got to Chicago later than expected. I tried to us...
"Mmm, that was the most wonderful dream," Grant said to himself as he happily rose to meet the morning. Mary had made herself part of his dreams and was a constant figure in his thoughts. He was so excited. He hadn't felt this giddy over a girl in as long as he could remember, and this girl brutally shut him down. He jumped into the shower and spent much mor...