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Distribution Ch. 02

by REGade on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter 2 Coming around? I awoke to see Ms. Kindle sitting at the kitchen table, eating a cold slice of pizza and drinking water from one of the bottles I'd picked up the night before. Needing to take a leak, I put my sneakers on, and walked out to the rear of the barn where I emptied my bladder. When I got back inside, I found that my sleeping bag had bee...

Distribution Ch. 03

by REGade on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Wednesday, August 29, 2007. The clanging sound of the dumpster being lowered to the ground woke me. The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was Ms. Kindle sitting at the kitchen table. She had my laptop open, and was reading something. I kept my eyes on her while I put on my pants. She didn't look up as I raced past her on my way to the bathroom. "Good...

Distribution

by REGade on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Chapter 1 Meeting the distribution committee I'm Brian Driver, age thirty, the owner of several small businesses and real estate in a small upper state New York town. I've never been married, but I am the father of two children. Mary, the children's grandmother, lives with us. I've been estranged from my family since I arrived here, nearly eight years ago...

Doin' the Boss Ch. 07

by RobynG on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

It had been whirlwind day, a tornado could have hit the middle of our office and it would have been tame when compared to the actions of my boss, Jim Dickens. Mr. Dickens was a nice man, 40ish with a receding hairline. There were times when he was great to work with, but at other times...well, he was a bear. He had a Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde type of personalit...

Distribution Ch. 10

by REGade on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Chapter 10: A Discovery in the attic and a letter We dashed upstairs to change into clothes appropriate for a Sunday morning. Paige removed the short robe and reached for her panties, but I was too quick for her. "Brian, we can't." I rubbed her warm tummy from behind, letting her feel my cock poke through the front of my shorts. "You excite me." "Brian...

Strangers on a Treadmill

by PAPATOAD on Jul 31, 2019
Loving Wives

There is no sex in this story. *** It was masochistic, but I couldn't help myself. Thirty minutes on a concept C2 rowing machine, followed by thirty minutes on a damn treadmill. Every day for the past nine months. The only thing that ever changed was the music. I didn't have a smartphone, but I did have an old MP3 player loaded with anything I could find t...

He Couldn't Say No Ch. 05

by Bluepen451 on Jun 5, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Another work day was over. I sat on the redwood deck behind my house in Walnut Creek sipping a neat Scotch, watching the fog creep over the Oakland hills, and indulging in a good cigar. What a shame you can't get Cubans here, I thought. Canada has them and they're great. I mean hell, if we can have our running shoes made in Viet Nam, why can't we import Cuba...

A Crude Business

by jma202 on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The Power Brokers: A Crude Business An Entertainment in several parts by James Anderton This story results from suggestions from correspondents that I add more chapters to my earlier story "The Ambassador's Wife". As the idea grew, I decided to incorporate characters from "Vengeance" another of my previous works. I decided to use a long established litera...

Distribution Ch. 05

by REGade on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Chapter 5: Sand between her toes Labor Day, 2007 Charlie showed up just as I was untying the ribbon that held the packet of letters together, offering to help with the windows. I took him upstairs to Mackey's room, and after an hour of trying every trick he knew, Charlie had to agree that it was the most stubborn window he'd ever run across. "You may as w...

The Dickens

by Calpurnius Erex on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

I looked at the computer screen. The words I saw there did not make sense to me. But then again, nothing with this new marketing project seemed to make sense. It had been thrust upon me at the last moment, brought to me in the last two weeks of December with an implementation date of January first. I have thrived on such challenges before, and my boss would...