Authors Note: Once again this story is written due to a reader request. I have used fictitious names and the story is based on the talking points supplied by the reader. All characters are at least 18 years or older. Due to the length of the story it will be submitted in chapters. INTRODUCING ABIGAIL PETERS The year was 1957 and Abigail Peters was in her 1...
A truth, by Tommy Blue-Genes. There have been so many airports this year. First Phoenix, then London, then Glasgow—-and finally, Boston. Travel like I'm running away from something, or like I'm finally free. Or maybe it's the same thing. Tonight is a bad night though, and the voices in my head won't shut up. I can't sleep, so instead, I'll sit here at th...
Tami Ryan was awaked by her alarm clock at 6 o'clock Monday morning. She quickly turned the alarm off so that her husband Tim could stay sleeping for another hour. Tami carefully got up from the bed not to disrupt her sleeping husband and headed for the master bathroom. After brushing her teeth and rinsing she put her robe on over her silky blue pajamas tha...
Just want to say thank you to all those that read my last submission and any who left comments. This next instalment of my relationship with Kira is set a few months after we started seeing each other. I hope you enjoy reading it and please feel free to comment and vote on it. Kira and I had been seeing each other for about two months, and had got to know...
I'm Ashley Catlin; unlike many women, I'm a female of few words, so I'll skip any bullshit that isn't relevant to the moral of my story -- cheating has consequences -- or doesn't somewhat explain why I did what I did. That assumes that what I did will at all appear logical to you. I was the middle child in a family of three, with a two year older flaming ga...
Although it was hard to believe a few weeks later, at first Felicity did not like the "tits out" parties that were so popular with her friends during the summer they moved off campus. She was a nice girl, after all, raised right, and when she started going to them she had to overcome her reluctance to show up at the front door of the party house with her bre...
The name on her badge was Bunty, but he knew her colleagues called her Bee. It was a strange name for a girl so young. Every Saturday morning she stood at the chocolate counter in his local supermarket, cutting samples of chocolate fudge into identical little strips for the customers to try, idly twirling her brown hair, scratching at the places where her sk...
Brian turned the key in the lock and opened the door to his apartment, shuffling through a pile of mail as he entered. He threw a few pieces of junk mail away and set the other envelopes on the huge stack of overdue notices and bills he already had on his kitchen table. The phone rang, and Caller ID said it was business. "Brian Johnson, personal trainer." B...
Very Thanks to madengineer3, for editing this chapter for me, despite of all his health problems. I was confused about its category, I was sure over all story will fall in Loving Wives category but no about this chapter, so I chose the closest one. This story is taking place in Indian context, and some of you may not agree with value system used in it, but a...
Nadine looked carefully through the "For Sale" advertisements. She went through them slowly not wanted to miss a bargain if she saw one. 'It's my own fault,' she thought to herself as she ticked each advertisement with her biro, 'I've just left it a little late that's all.' She smiled sardonically. A little late. She'd damn well left it almost too late. She...