Mass Effect: Until next time... Disclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I'd love to hear some feedback as per usual. Please feel free to leave me a comment in the COMMENT Box at the end of the page. You see those big empty stars too. Maybe bump those up to five full ones? We...
This is Jesse's story; these will be her words, her thoughts, her emotions. My sole purpose is to present her story to the reader in a readable manner, in an accurate manner, with no editing by me. She made me promise to do this, as she asked, and I promised. I always keep my promises to Jess. Those days and weeks after my fling with Ray and Harry, I was...
Thanks to everyone for reading this series and for providing feedback. This is the final chapter in the series. * Benjamin awoke with a sharp pain pulsing in his temple. One glass of wine should not have given me a hangover. I must be getting old. Footsteps on the stairs sounded like a pile driver. Benjamin turned towards the bottom of the staircase to see...
Jake sat in a Lunar restaurant, It was similar to the cafeteria where he had an anxiety attack three years ago. He didn't fear crowds any longer, not since the pirates attacked the Metanoia and her crew last month. They'd arrived at Luna two days prior. His uncle was engaged in closing deals and procuring supplies for their trip back to the asteroid belt....
I was up early on Monday to get the kids off to school. I took a few days off from work and decided to let Donna catch up on her sleep. I was sitting in the living room at a little after 10 in the morning, watching the video of Eddy fucking my wife again when Donna came downstairs with a bounce in her step and a big smile on her face. She had showered and...
Thank you for reading my story. Comments and suggestions are welcome. This story is fiction about a nursing mother and a man who enjoys it. If reading this is illegal where you are then don't read it! I am a 68 year old retired woodworker. Maybe you know someone who is 68 years old and he is bent, gray and uses a cane. Well, that is not me. I’m no Charles A...
Hi this is Amy. I guess you have read some of our story as John has told you. I thought I would add some background from my point of view. I was so excited that first day on campus, getting out of that small farm town and off to school was a big deal to me. I dated in HS and all but there just wasn't much to do in our area of the state. My parents had wante...
I recently posted the Male Mind for Dummies. If you haven't read it, it was a rant, intended to be ironic and sarcastic, about a generalized male perspective. I did not intend for it to be considered a universal declaration of the male perspective of the entire human species. I got into a discussion with some colleagues at a Christmas party about these relat...
Note (every one is 18 or older) It was mid way though my senior year. I never had a girlfriend. Maybe for lack of effort or maybe just because I never really knew how to talk to any of them, until I tried out for the school play earlier this year. I had gotten a small part but that was ok with me, since I was never very social. So when I went to the after...
I had only been back in the war zone for 3 weeks when we had a very bad day. I had just returned from going home for my grandfather's funeral. My name is John Angus O'Connor. My father is John Adam O'Connor. His father was John August O'Connor. The Army thinks I am John Cooper; he was one of the other six in my squad. I am an Army dog handler, the dogs in o...