If I'm lucky, you've read some of my earlier work, which focused on my life in college. It's been a few years since then. I'm married now to a wonderful woman named Heather. We have a great life together that I won't go deeply into detail about here, except to tell you all about something that happened last week. I have been the vice principal at Saint Eli...
A frame sat on the edge of a small bed. Long, pale hands held the picture frame in her lap; her knee's a little shaky. Droplets fell from her eyes onto the glass of the frame, her red hair dangling just above her hands. Alice sniffled quietly, more tears falling as she blinked her eyes. She brought one of her hands from the frame, and lifted it to her face,...
He was sitting in the back of the club, brooding the fact that he could find little excitement here tonight. It was the same scene that always played out when he went somewhere in public. He was so tired and bored of women being so obvious in trying to attract his attention. He felt as if he were a hunk of fresh meat in the midst of hungry wolves. The smoke...
Please note this is a work of fiction and the subjects in the story are not real people. * Hi, my name is Ben and my wife is called Helen. We are both in our 40's and have a daughter aged 19 who still lives with us at our home in the Cotswold's of England. Helen and myself have been married for 21 years and love each other very much. We have had an active...
Chapter 13. Mike W. (May 2004) It was an unusually hot weekend for mid-May and on the Sunday afternoon hubby suggested driving over to B. Country Park. Sounded good to me so off we went. Parking the car we set out on one of the main paths but had only been walking for five minutes or so when, typically, John decided he needed the loo. So back he went to...
Dear Readers: This is a scene, which is rather different than a story. I enjoy writing scenes. Scenes, for my purposes, are not as developed as a story. While they do explore the details of a sensual encounter between two (or more) lovers, they do not always depict multi-dimensional characters with fully formed backstories. They may not always end in resolu...
Once again, this is a true story. I am writing them here because I can't share them with anyone else. This happened 5 years ago, obviously I still have a lot more to share. Let me know if you are interested in hearing them. My business travels then took me to San Antonio TX. I was still feeling good about the last massage parlor experience in Houston and wa...
It was a dark night the night I was cutting through the woods on campus to get back home. I had been out drinking with some of my classmates and it got so late that there was nobody out. I always loved nights like this. The campus was so peaceful when everyone was inside and there was no one to bother me. Even the cold didn't bother me all that much, but t...
Laughing, Anita leaned over to kiss Tristan's cheek fondly. "Had a great day, you – as always." She winked at him, grinning at the familiar smile that drifted over his features. His sparkling green eyes caught hers, mischievous under the shock of dark hair, and she playfully nudged his shoulder before swinging her legs out of the passenger side and sliding...
You've enjoyed a relaxing bubble bath, you're smooth skinned and perfumed. You dress with your new purchases, Gio seamed stockings, leather mini skirt and Carvela heels with sexy peep toes. You take time to apply your make up while you contemplate what the evening will hold for you. There's nothing like a chilled Friday night in a hotel, away from prying eye...