This is the second installment in a series of stories about a fictitious organization designed along the lines of Alcoholics Anonymous where people who have cheated on their spouses, and the spouses they cheated on, can both find support and forgiveness as they work to rebuild their lives. There may well be an organization like this, and there are many organ...
"I now pronounce you, husband and wife!" the portly, good-natured minister declared. Everyone cheered wildly and applauded as loudly as they could. Jacqueline, a recovering post-operative transsexual woman, reflected on the eighteen months that had passed since they all knew that there was love in the air in their support group, and how they had come to be...
Last night... yes, I said last night! I was asked to be the surprise guest at the Christmas party of a women's book club. Man... I'm certain that opener really got your juices flowing! But... what fun!! My friend, Claire, knows through experience that I enjoy being naked... and particularly naked in public or group settings. So... she invited me to be the l...
Dragon Tales -- The Beginning To those who are reading this history, welcome. As I age, I have taken more time in my busy life to contemplate the past -- to reminisce on certain topics and even research some with which I am less familiar. As I have done this, it has occurred to me that some of my research, memories and recollections may be of interest to ot...
Chapter 8 -- "Socrates' Mistresses" Maria Elena woke up early and set up the kitchen so Cecilia could prepare breakfast. Cecilia entered the kitchen with a rather concerned look on her face, partly because Pedro was still in bed sick, and partly because correctly suspected that she had interrupted something between her housemate and Victor. As usual, the...
My name is Marie - Marie Evans. I have arrived at the age where I like to travel a bit and can afford it more than in my youth. A while ago I organized a group of women to take a cultural tour in Eastern Europe. They were of assorted ages and nationalities, and as the organizer of the program, I became the unofficial leader of the group. We did have tour con...
Our stay in the marina was fairly brief. There were no other boats awaiting fueling so the tanks were topped off in just a few minutes and the water tanks refilled. The young guy helping us seemed to enjoy the opportunity to service the 3 lovely, scantily dressed sailors. I'm sure that contributed to our efficient stop. In less than 30 minutes we were castin...
I met Lynn ten years ago when I decided to join a transplant recipients support group. At the time, I felt the need to be with others who had gone through the same thing as I did in March of 1984. My remaining kidney had stopped functioning in November of 1983 and after four months of dialysis, my brother volunteered to give me one of his. I also felt that I...
I walked into my apartment, wondering what my girlfriend Stephanie had meant earlier that day by the "something special" she was planning for us when I got home from work. Nobody was in the living/dining room. I walked into the kitchen, again finding that Steph wasn't there, "Steph, are you home," I called out. "We're in the bedroom, hon," she called back....
"And if you come this way, you'll see the room where Clara Barton made her first Red Cross flag." The tour guide's voice matched his dreary expression, the tour was tedious and repetitive. Brett Shoe however, wasn't going along for the mind-numbing tour. Deidre, his partner, they were part of something more entertaining, tricksters if you must, but what the...