I knew I shouldn’t have done it, but when you’ve lived in a small New York apartment most of your life, you get desperate to have something better. My wife is a very beautiful, but somewhat aggressive woman, always asking for more things, always spending to the limit of my paychecks, so that I had to work two jobs to keep up. So, when a chance to make an inv...
My Jeep Cherokee hummed its way down the highway. Its complement of passengers all engaged in their own thoughts and pursuits. In the back, my two kids argued about which movie to watch on the rear entertainment screen. They knew. Beside me, my wife of the past 20 years, fretted and sulked like a child. She didn't have a clue. My wife, Joyce, is an avera...
This is my seventh story about Joanie's highly eventful freshman year of college. This story has exhibitionist as well as incestual elements and could be in either category. We meet Joanie's first cousins, her younger sister Sarah and learn some disturbing information about her mother and her mother's twin sister. This story can be read independently of the...
Sir, these are the records you requested of Subject M's calls to his girlfriend since Saturday. I'm afraid we only managed to record one side of the conversation on each occasion owing to a glitch which are working to identify, although we think that he might be using some sort of experimental blocking device. However, my opinion is still that he offers no s...
I was forty years old when I had my mid-life crisis. My wife and I got divorced. I was a mess. I felt like a failure, like I had wasted my life and that no-one could want me. I was depressed so my thinking wasn't clear. I just felt. And my feelings were that I had somehow become irrelevant My wife and I had married young, she got pregnant with our first da...
Life Gets Better 4: The Unexpected Amanda sat on the couch as Brian cleared his throat. He began to tell her the events that had happened to start with getting into the car. He told her how he carried her up the stairs. Then he told her about the conversation with Rebecca. "Well," Amanda shrugged as she sat back. She tilted the bottle up as she took a swi...
You paid how much?" Matt paces the floor in exasperation, while Emma, the object of his wrath, defiantly stands her ground. "Paid £1500, which is a bargain, reduced by 50% for the sake of a barely visible mark." Emma gestures towards the sofa, standing lonely and, by Matt at least, unloved in the centre of the half decorated room. "It's a lovely piece of f...
Dear Reader: This is a continuation of a multi part series. Please read "Kings & Queens & Guillotines, CH 01" for the back drop to this story. _______________________ Years had passed since the Ashwoods had moved to the country estate. They were sent by Stone Ashwood's father so Stone could refine his business skills managing the family's local interests a...
The four friends sat around the small table enjoying the breakfast Katie had prepared. The young wife loved cooking and mixed up a batch of her famous French toast served with fresh fruit and bacon. She could barely keep up as the men devoured the food as quickly as it was placed on the table. Not many words were spoken this morning, they just passed smiles...
I walked into the kitchen, to retreive my top and shorts from the floor. As I bent down to pick them up, I could here Ray shouting at the lads outside. So not wanting another confrontation with him, I made my way upstairs and had a shower. All was quiet when I went into the bedroom for my jeans and a blouse. A quick look out of the window confirmed Ray had i...