Readers, the first 2 chapters of this story with a few enhanced events to make it interesting are basically true. Names are changed. The rest of the story is total fiction. There's A Serpent In Every Garden CHAPTER 1 It's been two years since my wife, Regina, decided to take her own life at the age of 44. We had been married twenty six years and had an 18...
Jill stared at him. Frozen to the spot, her heart pounded out a Texas two-step that would tire even the most experienced dancer. She must have heard him wrong, she thought in surprise. "What, Commander?" Her voice sounded needy and unsure even to her own ears and she cursed herself for it. Daniel walked across the yard, carrying his daughter. He stopped bar...
Steve and Mark were at Dan's house shooting hoops in his driveway. They had all been friends since elementary. They practically grew up in each other's homes. Now they were 18 and getting ready to head off to college in a few weeks. They were all accepted at the same school, which was pretty cool. They liked going over to Dan's house. The older they got, th...
I awoke underwater. It was warm water. It was salt water. I was naked and alone. I'm not sure how many times I had been in this position, but I was being reincarnated again. The sun was coming up, soon I would need to get out of this water and start my next life again. Maybe I misspoke; I would continue my life. I'll explain. I was born so long ago that I...
This tale has a married cheating best friend fucking my wife and me finding out using a video camera in my bedroom. Totally cliché except for what happens next. I don't kill or maim one or both, don't serve divorce papers on them during copulation, don't slash their tires, don't get turned on by or agree to my wife fucking someone else, and don't get them fi...
CHAPTER 5 A nagging thought about the arrival of this new guy Eliot unnerved Peter Cruickshank. Eliot had arrived out of obscurity and was obviously admired by Eloise and had been seized by her over-sexed daughter as a new trophy. To rub it in, Eliot's manager Brigit was treating him like some sort of guru. If it hadn't been for Jenna almost nailing the guy...
This story is a work of fiction. Some real institutions are mentioned, but they are used fictitiously. Insofar as the author knows, no real person affiliated with any of those institutions has ever behaved as do the characters in this story. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real person are coincidental and unintended. Comments on...
Note. I have carried forward from previous chapter "It's not a case of me not being able to hack the house husband role, you know that's no longer a problem. What is the problem is your attitude to me. It seems that you no longer respect my opinion, and take every opportunity to criticise and mock me! I have been taking this shit from you since March and I...
Driving home Dani couldn't get Ryan off of her mind. She felt like she was waiting for a phone call from someone to tell her that she'd been punked. "Oh my God," she thought, "he's gorgeous!" At six feet six inches tall, Ryan Sinclair was a sight to behold. His body was well muscled, but not body builder freaky. His green eyes were deep and clear like the...
I was working as a teaching assistant for William Grey, Ph.D, a sport psychologist, at the University of Florida. My small office is adjacent to his across the street from the football stadium. There is absolutely no parking available close to my office. So I park my car in a commuter lot off campus and ride the bus in to work every day. The office closes...