Many thanks to Jedbeaker for editing this story. A marriage might be a fragile thing in that it usually takes many years to make it work but only minutes or hours of talking to crush. Like many other Scandinavian families my wife, Johanna, our 7 year old son, Ken, 5 year old daughter, Moa and me, Glen Andersson, had a pleasant family night one recent Fri...
George sat at the bar nursing his second J&B of the night. He didn't want to drink it too fast because he knew what would happen if he did. He knew he would have a horrible hangover in the morning if he drank too many tonight and he hated those hangovers. Usually when he was careful he did not develop hangovers from scotch but if he overdid it there was no t...
"I've been thinking about something," Michelle said. Her husband, Micheal, was usually not much good for conversation once he started off to sleep. The clock now read 11:34pm, well after his effective verbal skills had turned in for the night. But what he was about to hear would be like a double shot of espresso to the speech centers of his brain. "Hrmph,"...
Hello again guys. This is our fourth story as a couple. I know we took a little bit of a hiatus but things go crazy there for a while with school and job interviews and the like. Jess and I are still together and very much in love. We are also still both total sex lunatics so basically nothing's changed since our last story. I won't go into the details about...
Ten o'clock in the morning is not a bad time for coffee. I'd be hard pressed to imagine a more popular drug in the world than caffeine, or a more universal delivery vehicle for that drug of choice than coffee. I mean, who among us doesn't automatically reach for a coffee, espresso, or latte first thing in the morning? It would seem to be a relatively small n...
I was in Manila for business for 10 days, and had a lot to accomplish, but didn't know the local culture, or have many local contacts. Through an old school friend, I contacted the Chair of the Industrial Engineering Department of De La Salle University to get a recommendation for a highly professional student who could act as my local liaison for the week....
Chapter One Chateau Bertrand, Paris, 1795 From the shadows, Roland Bertrand watched the young woman paint onto a canvas with delicate strokes. His library was illuminated by tapers, and they cast a soft glow on the dark- skinned beauty who was immersed in her art. She was now focusing on the figures, but from the distance, Roland could not make out the ex...
STOP! There is no sex in this story. Please go elsewhere. Sorry Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. Flathead--- From 1920 through 1969, Flathead Indians and Harleys were a major force in American motorcycling. Up until I met Candy, there were only two things in my life of any value: the 1946 Flathead that my father gave me, and the 1...
Robert sat in the dark inner room that Chilo had given over for his mother's use to sleep in and waited on her to awaken from her daytime slumber. She had been out later than usual, barely beating the dawn back to the Villa. She had fallen immediately into a deep torpor as soon as she got into the room. He had been awake for about forty-five minutes, as was...
For Silver Sterling. * Will's fear-filled cry woke Jack with a start. His beloved was sitting upright in the bunk, but the glazed look in Will's eyes meant he was still asleep. This wasn't the first such nightmare, but Jack prayed it would be the last. "It's all right, luv." Jack kept his voice soft and soothing. "You're safe. Let me see those beautiful,...