Maureen and I had hit that point in our fifteen-year marriage where everything was run of the mill and taken for granted. The excitement had gone out of our sex life and we were more or less going through the motions as a duty to each other more than anything else. I knew it, but I wasn't aware that Maureen knew it until the night she looked at me across the...
My name is Heidi and I share a rented house in a good area with three other girls. We all met each other at university and are now well into our mid-twenties, and starting out on the first rungs of what we hope will be rewarding and well paid professional careers. I have gained a position as an English teacher at a local state comprehensive school, Katie has...
I was pregnant. My husband is a well educated lawyer, runner, good father, and dotting husband. He's funny in the sense that he has really well planned humor. He is tallish like almost 6 feet with a slim profile and a little nerdy. He's blonde and kinda good looking, if you squint hard. I always thought I would end up with someone a little more athletic, but...
Chapter Six -- The Verdict * "You let them do that to you today in public. Those men, using their lawyer, dragged you through the gutter and exposed a past that few could understand," Celia's eyes were wet with tears. They had come home exhausted from the day in court and had taken off their suits and dropped onto Adele's big bed in their underwear sans h...
Steve Jones had lived part of his dream, even it if was at the cost of his career and the humiliation of another person. He couldn't think of his victim, Fred Smith, as "human," exactly; the man had lost ninety-five percent of his body mass and was reduced to a brain in a bio-pod. It was all his own fault, too... taking stupid risks on an expensive hoverbike...
When I found out you were cheating on me, I was angry, of course. Angry and hurt. It wasn't so much that you were being unfaithful as that you pretended that it was my fault. When did I ever turn you down? When did I say "No. You can't have me tonight," when you wanted sex and I wasn't really in the mood? I was always yours for the taking. Anytime you wante...
Harmless flirtation. That's all this is. I see the signals he's throwing. The extra split second his eyes linger when we talk. The weak smile that tugs at the corners of his mouth when he offers a playful joke. It's OK. I like the attention. No reason to feel guilty. Definitely no need to tell Dan. There's nothing to tell. I'm not crossing any lines. Exc...
CHAPTER 1(REBOOT) /**** ---DISCLAIMER--- The characters described in the story as entirely fictional and refer to no person living or dead. Any reference found is complely coincidential. ****/ /**** ---ABOUT THE AUTHOR--- This is the work of an amateur author. Grammer and Proofreading are my enemies. I have no actually sexual experience, so if you fin...
You are in my lap. We are kissing, softly but passionately. Your tiny skirt is on, as are your ridiculously high heeled, one size too small shoes. Nipple clamps are tightly in place. My hands are on your hips, your lower back, your tush. My fingers slide into the crack of your amazing ass, playing with your plug, twisting, pulling, pushing, and tapping it....
Just before eight o'clock, Agents Charles Richards and Tom Seldon and Assistant Director Peter Woods were getting ready to leave the FBI office in Los Angeles to head to the Richards' residence. Charles suddenly felt a wrenching twist in his gut and heard the sound of his wife Diana's voice screaming his name inside his head. Almost at the exact same mome...