Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to Copperbutterfly for her editing to make this a better story. Looking back in time, it is funny – in a strange sort of way – how things develop into something that you never expected...
Although 90% of you won't believe it - I wouldn't - I feel obligated to tell the truth about this story. Although all of the details are embellished or imagined, the basic facts and relationships between the three main characters are absolutely true. They still exist today somewhere East of the Mississippi River in the United States. ********************...
It was Sunday afternoon and I was lounging on the settee drinking a generous glass of wine watching Dirty Dancing for the 100th time when there was a knock on the door. "Surprise!" A tall shaven headed young man waving a bottle of vodka greeted me, "Is he in?" It took a few seconds for my eyes to focus; then I recognised him. "Lee?" I shouted, and held my...
NOTE : This is the third installment in the series. Other two are on my page. The fourth installment is coming. Thanks for Reading. ***** Months passed since their last intense edging session and Pete and Carolyn were unable to find the time to see eachother again. Pete had recently been promoted at his job and it had become even more time consuming. About...
I needed help! I was over the edge and no matter what I did I couldn't stop. I had to have it. It consumed my thoughts every waking hour and it haunted me in my dreams. The desire for it overrode all other concern; it interfered with my job, and with my relationships with others - if they couldn't help me get more of what I needed I had no time for them. Alc...
Over the next few weeks things really started to settle in at work. Emily was being more than accepted, she was being lauded. Emily, feeling much more comfortable as a woman, started being a much better worker. The quality of work that Emily was producing was far superior to Mike's work. She was featured on the company's intranet site as an inspiring story....
I think this is an original story line. Having not read every single story on this site I may be wrong. If I am wrong, I apologise in advance. I know this, my first submission, is a bit long, so in the interests of saving time I'll give a small summary. You can then decide whether or not to go to the effort of reading it. It is a psychological thriller, b...
Paige and I have been married for a little over twenty-five years. We are both in our mid-forties and we both work. Paige went back to work when our kids grew up more because she needed something to do than because we needed the money. We belong to the Fraternal Order Of Eagles; I bowl on Thursday nights, Paige has a woman's garden club meeting on Tuesdays a...
Sandy and I played "The Pick-up Game" on different weekends of every other month. We found a night club on the other side of the county from where we lived. There was a nice, clean hotel next door to the club. We would get a room for the night on weekends we were going to play the game. Sandy would be so excited from the male attention on those nights that s...
Ch. 4 : Bridging the unknown --- I was on my way back to Delhi from London on one of my frequent work trips, after Poonam had returned from Cairo. Emirates took me to Dubai, as usual, for a change to a Delhi flight. I had four hours to kill in Dubai airport with nothing much to do, so I wandered around for a while and then sat myself down in a cafe that I...