This is a follow-up to "Small Favors...and Dirty Laundry," posted in the Mature section on 1/3/17. It helps to read that one first but not vital. In this third-person narrative, I've given the POV to our heroine, Rene Sutcliff. ***** So this is what they call midlife crisis, Rene Sutcliff thinks. It is just after Labor Day, soon after she and her husband...
A few years ago I relocated to another part of the country. I found a wonderful location in the foothills, about 15 miles outside the town, and I built a small and cosy farmhouse. While the farmhouse was under construction, I and my wife moved into a rented place in the town. I transferred my account from my previous city to the same bank's local branch. Bei...
RING! What's that? she wondered. RING! The telephone! her sleepy mind said. Where am I? RING! Oh, God...what have I done? RING! Silence, as Darla knew the voicemail would pick it up. She opened her eyes. The room was just as she left it, although by looking on the wall clock she knew it was several hours later. She was laying on her side on the comfortable...
Hiiii guys here is chapter 3. Here is more of Taylor and Michael. Enjoy. Life is great, it's been 8 months since Taylor and Michael met and things couldn't have been better between the two. Ring ring ring. "Hello gorgeous, how is my baby doing today?" "Hi babe, want to have dinner at my house tonight?" Taylor asked Michael. "I actually get t...
Introduction: This is a period piece set during World War II. There is no sex. The language may sound stilted, but this was my attempt to match the speech patterns of the time. ***** "Are you doing what I think you're doing?" "Buzz off, Jimmy." "Hey Lefty! Is Tommy choking the chicken again?" Lefty reached across the space between the bunks and yanked T...
CHAPTER 4 The dirt road's corrugations shone under his high beams, like some kind of moonscape. The Williams' property was deeper than his and their driveway took you right up to the base of the hills. The same hills that killed off his sun early on winter afternoons. It was a road he knew well. Right from the time he was a kid with his parents dragging the...
Chapter 1: Vixens Questions, Comments & Suggestions: contact me via the CONTACT tab on my profile. Through fuzzy thoughts and an aching head, the beautiful young woman struggled to regain her composure. Her green eyes squinted through the smoke, scanning the ruin of the plane's cockpit as she attempted to gain her bearings. Brushing a shock of golden h...
"--like I said, he has a large penis...very large, if you want the truth. We actually measured it, a bit ago: nine and three quarters! And thick, with it. In proportion, I suppose you'd say--big balls...oversize genitals altogether. Have you ever tried to get a two inch thick penis in your mouth?--almost dislocates your jaw. Your teeth dig in! Like trying to...
Note to Reader: Batool Naifeh, otherwise known as the Devil's Whore, is a woman of stark contradictions. Her name, Batool, which means Ascetic Virgin or someone who withdraws from worldly pleasures in pursuit of spiritualism, is reflective of her strict Kuwaiti Salafist Muslim family, whose values she still holds dear. She is not a 'rebel' and is a woman who...
This is the conclusion to Grace and Lucas' story. I hope you like it. As always, your comments are always valuable. Enjoy :) * Lucas again avoided Grace as much as he could. He could tell she was mad at him for walking out but he needed to sort out his feelings. He owed her that much. His sister had called telling him that she was coming for a visit. He wa...