This is the story of what I did for a friend while I was in Ottawa. If you've read "First Time Without Wife" you know the circumstances of how I arrived alone in Ottawa. I met Florence on a telephone dating service. She told me that her husband treated her like a piece of furniture and didn't really pay much attention to her needs. I asked her what she want...
Warning: There is relatively no sex in this first chapter, only innuendo of what is to come. I'm merely introducing the characters and rolling out the plot. If the story is received well and interest is shown, I'll proceed to at least a second chapter, who knows? The new family business - A short story by Jacques Boncoeur It really is difficult to know whe...
It was a rainy Saturday and as the rain relented I went to pay my insurance premium as it was the last day. The Q at the counter was surprisingly long and as I was entering a lady came from the side and stood in the line in front of me. The power was gone and the clerk had to manually issue temporary receipts to the customers and it was really taking time....
This is one of four endings posed for "ARE WE EVEN NOW?" In case you haven't read the original recently, here's a quick synopsis, Burt, Tad and Sandy's friend, has come to town. They take him to The Club where, without warning, Sandy goes on stage, starts a strip dance, and then pulls friend Burt on stage, completes her strip, and fucks him in front of Tad...
Please do not hesitate to leave feedback, just be constructive, not mean. All characters are over 18 * * * * * The journey home almost went as a blur for Kate. She had just agreed to come onto her friend's husband in a trap to see if he was actually cheating on his wife, Jess. The problem was, she already knew the answer... She almost got caught out when...
I was just minding my own business at the time. I'd gone to the beach and had just changed into my swimming costume in the back of my van when it started. I like to park a little away from the main car parks. It's a lot easier to keep an eye on my van that way. It's a pain when someone tries to bust into it looking for tools and electronics, so I like to tak...
It is another beautiful mid summer's day. The breeze has been refreshing and quaint keeping energies high amongst the residents of Casablanca Studio apartments. As they frolic amongst each other with the many facilities within the complex. Young and fresh they come to Casablanca to sample life's many pleasures. I glide over to the edge of the man made lago...
The party was starting to die down and Catherine's boyfriend leaned close and whispered in her ear "Let's get rid of everyone and I'll give you your second birthday present baby cakes." It was Catherine's 22nd birthday and she'd thrown a party at the place they rented. She smiled seductively at him and replied, "Now that sounds like a good idea baby." He ki...
After a lot of cajoling and pleading and pregnancy hormones which just seem to love sappy romance, I'm back to writing again. Its been a long time, so I'm a bit rusty, although my editor and fried Ray has done his bit and made the writing beautiful. Thanks Ray. This is a tragedy, mind, so don't read and then tell me you don't like sad endings. Please comment...
Leila was a belly dancer, not of the first water, but a woman who had taken up this particular form of exercise because of boredom. She had grown tired of aerobics, jazz dance, yoga, so why not? It was just another exercise trend to try and ultimately discard when it became too hard. Belly Dance was supposed to fill up those mornings when there was no more...