I remember the day and the time. It was the day of my thirty-fifth birthday and the time was 5: 26 am. I know because I saw the clock when I reached over and silenced the alarm. I looked over at Leslie who would stay in bed another hour and saw something that I hadn't noticed before. Her night gown had slid down and I saw a love bite - a small hickey - on th...
Marcus continued to grapple with the moral dilemma he faced on the way to his apartment. Thankfully the walk was a substantial distance, allowing him time to mull it over. In Duros all ranks, with the exception of Captains and Commanders were required to live in the barracks. If they were able to find a patron who successfully arranged a marriage for them,...
A Lucky Guy? Maybe yes, maybe no. You make the call. "So, did you have a good time Friday night?" Those were the first words my wife, Laura, spoke as I walked through the door to my home on Monday evening. By the sarcastic tone in her voice and the fire in her eyes, I figured 'the cat was out of the bag' as they say. My only recourse was to tell the truth,...
Chapter 1 I was not entirely clear as to why my buddy Eric Anderson invited me to supper with him and his lovely wife Bobbie (short for Roberta, but don't call her that). I knew that I would enjoy it, of course, even if Bobbie had the bad habit of teasing and flirting until I had blue balls. I figured that I would just go home and rub one out, or else go t...
The election season got me thinking. Please read my profile for my stance on feedback. Feel free to email suggestions or start a conversation. Private messages work too. Gordon Lightfoot: "It's there you will find all the love I couldn't give. It's there you will stay, for as long as you may live." + + + + A few months ago my wife, Connie, came up with a...
Part Nine Have to Face the Music Thursday was a busy day. Mark and Janet had to vacate the Bridal Suite but that was ok. They had enjoyed their time there but most of all they enjoyed being reunited as legal man and wife. Mark had gone to his apartment that morning and met some movers. They packed all his possessions and loaded them on a truck. There wer...
Life as a British subject and research into navigable northern waterways, added to the command of English, made the editing contributions of Red_sky_reader not only masterful but also indispensable. Tremendous gratitude to blackRandi1958, winner of the 2017 editor of the year award, who not only fixed some errors but also added a bit of magic that will imme...
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Susan's Choice - Sequel to Troubador's How High A Price. http://www.literotica.com/s/how-high-a-price An anonymous reader sent me this version of a finish to the Troubador's How High A Price, when he learned I was working on a sequel. He (or she) encouraged me to finish and post it, since he was never going to get around to it....
*** The door quickly swung open, and Lynne's mother stood in the doorway. She looked as though she'd seen a ghost. "My Goodness! Lynne!" cried her mother, and she pushed the door open and stepped outside on the step and squeezed Lynne tight in her arms. Lynne was surprised at the quick burst of affection, but her mother had always been so much more of a...
Edited by tangentjoker. Great job. Thank you. ***** Right on time early Thursday afternoon, Todd knocked at the door to Linda Clark's love nest. This time, he held a large bunch of flowers in his right hand and an overnight bag in his left hand. With the help of the woman in the flower shop he selected a bunch of twenty long stem, orange roses which she ad...