The lights were dim and the air smoky in the Ink & Type Pub one Thursday afternoon in New York. The bar known throughout the American media as the hangout for newspaper reporters, editors and wannabes was crowded and noisy as the young woman came in through the front door. With her shoulder-length brunette hair, cream-colored blouse, and short-but-not-too-sh...
Chapter 7 I had just finished breakfast and was paying my bill when Connie came into the restaurant. She looked a little green around the gills, but I could tell she was angrier than she was sick. "Why didn't you wake me up to eat breakfast together?" she asked, arms crossed over her chest. "You looked like you needed the sleep," I explained, trying to de...
It seems that everyone wants to know what the characters in a story look like in order to get a good mental picture. Normally stories aren't about completely average people and this one is no exception except that I, Amy, the main character, am not a raving beauty. To give you an idea of what I look like -- to be expounded on later -- the Valentine's Day car...
Part 4 Milka brought his cappuccino across the next day, setting it down she clutched at her stomach. "Oh! No fucks today. I hurts. Time of month, you knows." Chris nodded sympathetically. He had been expecting that to turn up. "Gives Toma a rest, no!" Milka's laugh a delight to hear. "And you. Oh, Chris look sad!" Still the cappuccino was in prospect. T...
Sherye: I decided I was going to go get something to eat at this nice restaurant that I heard had opened up recently! So I went in and they seated me in a room with a table which I was told by the hostess was the way all the tables were set up plus they room was sound proof and no one could hear a conversation at all. It was strictly private! I thought WOW!...
Judi didn't remember much about how she got home that evening or even what she said to her husband. She went right to bed and slept through the night and late into Saturday morning. The light of day Saturday brought back the reality of what she had done. She tried to keep busy Saturday with shopping and errands, trying not to think about her situation, but i...
This is the forth chapter in the School Daze series. The first installment, School Daze, contains both chapters one and two. When I first started writing these stories didn’t quite know where I would be going with them and didn’t plan well. I have appreciated the feedback and encouragement that you have been sending me especially from the ladies. Please keep...
Note: This is in continuation of the Indian Shy wife 1. Again it's a slow build but this is many times more adventurous than the 1st part. ***** My story starts... In her words, after coming out of airport without any hitch in US she felt proud of herself and her confidence increased immensely. I received her and took her to our new home where I shif...
I decided to press on with the series and explore more of Kady's adventures. There are a few things planned, but we'll see how things go. Sometimes, the stories seem to write themselves, and I'm just along for the ride. ***** You know who I am by now, and if you don't, you should go back and read the account of my first time. Things from here on out won'...
It was a typical suburban house in a typical suburban street in an Essex town called Woodford. As I had been requested, I left my car a hundred yards or so past number 42 and walked back. That in itself was a struggle as it was raining and the wind was howling. From under the umbrella I was trying to stop blowing away I saw 42 and noticed that it was a well-...