Hello, everyone. I hope you read chapter two and enjoyed it. This story is a continuation of the Shadows of Resentment series. In this chapter Darius and his team gets a short reprieve before continuing training. As I explained with chapter 2, Again, I am no expert on anything military, so I used my imagination freely here. It is not my intention to offend...
All characters in this story are over eighteen years of age. This is a story that delves into the life of a beautiful twenty-seven year old married woman. A nice person. Many readers will hate her, will want her punished for her perceived sins. But she's just a normal woman. Not horrible or evil. Just trying to live her life. Struggling to be happy. So ple...
It's hard to believe that in this age of the Internet, sexual freedom, and cable TV that there are still people who grow up with little knowledge of sex. However, there are and I, Ruth, was Exhibit A. I grew up in a cloistered village in a Western State. My family was extremely conservative and religious, as were most of the people there. We weren't actual...
Our plane was waiting for us when we arrived at the meadow and we quickly boarded and flew on to Huston where we disembarked for the night. Wayne had reserved joined rooms so we all would be together. We no sooner arrived at our rooms when he was trying to get me into bed. "No Wayne, let's go eat first and look around." I'd never been to Huston and wanted t...
Jason was a local boy, although not from Vermont. He was from Elizabethtown, just across the lake in New York State. He was a bit of a jock. Not the stereotypical ignorant muscle-bound fool, but a true lover of physical exertion. He had played football in high school and was an alternate for the college team, although his true love was skiing. He pursued his...
I. "You're kidding me, right?" she asked looking at me with a surprised expression on her face. "I know you're horny, but this is something else entirely." May and Keith had been married for nearly six years and had celebrated the arrival of their first child six month ago. They were both still adjusting to life with a baby and their intimate relationship...
Amy Baxter smoothed the sides of her duo-patterned primarily light green tight skirt, recently purchased from Anthropologie, as she viewed her reflection in the full length light-surrounded mirror on her walk-in closet door. The lines forming on her forehead and the edges of her eyes didn't please her, but she knew them to be visible only because of the high...
It had to be somewhere around three in the morning. It was quiet, except for the occasional page over the intercom or the sound of someone pushing a cart down the hall. Heather's room was dark. The curtains were drawn and the only visible light came from the overhead fluorescents in the hallway. I had been discharged earlier in the day but was going nowhere...
For lack of a better term, I will call him my Lover. I call him Grae, which sounds like "gray" if you are doing a rather poor impersonation of a Scotsman. Not that I have anything against the Scots; that's just as close as I have been able to come to pronouncing his real name. You would think that since I spend so much time working my throat around his cock...
I met Kathi through an online dating site. We both loved writing. My skills were the creative kind, hers more focused on the craft -- good grammar, proper wording, that sort of thing. We were a great match. Her passion for life equaled if not exceeded mine. The early days were like a magical trip into the world of Ali Baba complete with flying carpet and cav...