Eric's Discovery The scene before me was majestic, as perfect as a Norman Rockwell painting. The sky was full of pastel blues, pinks and oranges. No one but me would ever see it, which was, in some ways heart breaking. Things become complete when they are shared, yes? In the same way love between two people becomes whole, complete, when it is shared. The s...
THis is my first story involving this subject. I hope you guys enjoy! Thank you for stopping by and as I always say, comments are not only welcome, but appreciated! Help me become a better writer! I had just stumbled into a bar, on the corner of 43rd St. and main, depression hitting me at the core of my soul. The consistency of my life had just taken a ha...
Cowritten by BrownCuriosity * * * * * "Whew! I can't believe this shit." Marilyn Walker, recent high school graduate, stared into the reflection in the bathroom mirror and breathed deeply, thinking to herself about her latest situation. Here, she was standing in the bathroom of the office of some city bureaucrat whose name and title escaped her at the mom...
I didn't pay all that much attention to Holly Blake when we were growing up. She was a tomboyish skinny kid that crossed paths with me from time to time but we had nothing in common other than the neighborhood where we lived just outside of Columbia, South Carolina. Everyone knew that her father had died when she was very young and that her mother had never...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Set in Miami in 1964, this tale features the story of Mark, an 18-year-old student and Mandy, the mini-skirted single mother who lives across the street. Mark has always liked Mandy, but his prejudiced, God-fearing mother detests her, thinking she represents everything sinful in society today. Mark's long-suffering father just wan...
Note: This chapter includes a brief encounter with my First Cousin. Since it makes up only one brief encounter, I chose to keep this story in the Erotic Couplings rather than the Incest Taboo category. In 1982, I was transferred to a CID office at the Presidio of San Francisco that had responsibility for criminal investigations for the entire west coast. Be...
Dana became very involved in Scouts and her husband, Ron, seemed relieved. She knew that he was cheating on her, but didn't care anymore. They'd grown apart and were more like business partners than husband and wife now. Dana began the careful process of separating her monies from Ron's, even letting him know that she was doing it. Of course, she said she wa...
We left the airport and headed straight for the Family Night festivities at Sunny's campus. Even though it was my third time there, it was as if I was seeing the place with fresh eyes. That I was no longer a student, added to the fact that Sunny was my betrothed, gave me cause to live vicariously. We all enjoyed scrumptious snack-sized bites and delicious s...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
The Japanese gentleman was called Fudaki Shimizu. He was from Yokahama. Fudaki was in London with his wife, Rumiko, and their four-year-old daughter, Ishi. Fudaki worked for a corporation. He would be spending the majority of his trip in meetings in office buildings close to Great Portland Street tube station. He was slightly built but steely looking. He was...