I was tired of being a substitute teacher. Tired of not knowing where I was going to work each day, or if I was even going to work at all. After years of complaining my husband finally told me that I should go back to school and get a graduate degree. He said, it could improve my opportunities, and was he ever right. I am 36 years old, and still look rather...
How could I have let this happen? My husband and I live in a mid-sized city in Minnesota. My husband is a section supervisor at the local retailer. He works the afternoon/evening shift and is seldom home before midnight. Earlier this year, to make ends meet we rented the room to Brad, an 18 year old hockey player with the local semi-pro team. Brad had nev...
Written by a woman and a man, jointly :) * This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ***** Sagarika's version: Sometimes when I look b...
I had thought Maddy and I were your standard all American couple. Two great careers, two kids, two cars but now we lead two different lifestyles. One lifestyle for our normal friends and relatives and another for ourselves. I am an electronics field engineer and I travel a lot. Maddy is a high school guidance consular who sometimes works late hours. We are t...
As I looked at my future wife, I contemplated the events of the last four years. The changes all seemed to begin during the last few months of high school. I was a sort of nerd at the time. At 6'3" with a muscular build and good hand eye coordination, you would have thought I was a super jock. In my freshman and sophomore gym class I could easily hold my ow...
Chapter One Daniel looked at himself in the mirror and wondered why he was going to so much trouble for a school leavers disco. After all he was 34 and only a mere teaching assistant. The last thing he wanted to do was sit with a bunch of adolescents who would be drunk on one alcopop. But the Head had insisted that all relevant teaching staff must attend an...
I really didn't want to leave any of my friends before we all moved at the end of the summer of our senior year. My two best friends were going to college in Washington DC and Rhode Island. Then my closest guy friends were going to Springfield, Pittsburgh and California. I was going to Duke. It is was a big change for all of us. The six of us were incredibly...
The sweat trickled down Lillian's flushed cheeks as she curled her fingers tightly under her thumbs, her small fists concealed by the loose cotton smock as she prepared to punish the drawn face leaning over her. Only inches above the child's trembling chin, the ten year old bully looked around at the other girls for assurance then turned back and with a snee...
**DISCLAIMER- All characters, locations, and events in this story are purely fiction. If they happen to mirror real life events in some form or fashion then it is nothing more than coincidence. As well, all characters are eighteen or over. As well, this is dedicated to my loving husband, I hope you enjoy!** Jessica Parker sat behind her desk in her small bu...
My name is Helga and I live in a big old house in Texarkana. I've been a widow for a number of years now, but maybe one of these days I'll find a new man. After all, I'm only 45, blond, busty and still very attractive. Working out regularly has kept me fit as a fiddle. Men still give me the eye, as I have a pretty face in addition to my voluptuous figure. T...