"Thorsen residence, This is Becky?" "Becky, are you sitting down? This is Kent" the caller introduced himself. "Yeah, I'm sitting. I'm surprised to hear from you is all. Its been what, nearly three years since there's been a lead?" Becky scolded. "About that - I'm not sure how pleased you'll be when you hear from whence came the lead," Kent sounded pensiv...
I had sexual encounters with 23 other women when in a relationship with my wife. She herself was no angel, sleeping with other men without my knowledge at the time. Her stories would be quite something to read. We'd married young and as we had small children were in a situation where we wanted to make the relationship work so the kids didn't grow up withou...
Maintenance The teal mud-caked Rubicon sat parked next to the equally muddy F150 in the driveway, Carina could now make it in and out of the estates without Matt's help. He wasn't sure how to feel about this, on one hand, he'd brought a smile back to her face with the quirky colored jeep and at the same time, he was giving her freedom. Matt preferred it wh...
CAUTION: This is a completely unbelievable, profane, fantasy romp. All characters are unfortunately fictional, as are all the events. DISCLAIMER: These are plot laying, story building chapters, with unfortunately little nudity or even profanity. For all those in favor of rampant sex, tough, this is it. As always, enjoy! *Sheepish author comment: Sorry this...
"Shoot that fucking thing, Willow!" Margo cried out. "Look at how big that fucking thing is!" "No, don't shoot it!" Mary countered. "It isn't doing anything threatening yet!" "What do you mean not yet? Is it a threat or isn't it?" The big cook shot back. "Well, of course it is a threat!" Mary returned. "But it'll be a bigger threat if we shoot at it and p...
"If I have to return this again," Mrs. Kranton said, clearly annoyed, "it'll be your ass!" The woman stormed out of the store leaving the dress racks swaying in her wake. Sandra was used to dealing with the occasional irate customer, but this one was over the top. The lady had been in three times over the past few days complaining about the fit of her daug...
Author note- I am so happy with the encouragement you all have given me from Under The Full Moon 1. Hoping this chapter is steamy enough for everyone to enjoy. One Shot, please let me know your thoughts! Happy reading. - ***** I felt my hips rock. He was the only one who made my me feel a rush of eroticism that matched my desire. She remembered meeting...
Carl Jenkins holds the coin toward the light. It's shiny surface marred with congealed blood from the dead woman's hand, smearing the images cast upon its surface. His mind is full of questions as he looks upon the body. With a sigh, he places the coin into the zip seal bag and continues with the autopsy. "I wish you could talk, miss Casey Phillips." "Hey,...
Jewel smiled as she sipped her glass of port. The dinner party had been an amazing success. The staff had been flawless, and even with the minor hiccups in the kitchen that the guests never saw, it all came together beautifully. Her body was tired, but her mind reeled in both reprimands at the problems, and congratulations at the successes of the evening. Th...
The bed-frame squeaked, its rocking motion maintaining a series of repeated, creaking hiccups. The steady motion of Mary's pounding hips travelled through her knees and into the mattress, setting a staccato rhythm of her deep breaths, the slap of her buttocks against my thighs and the echoing squeak of the bed. The tempo slowly accelerating, it was only acce...