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...
“Wow,” my wife Jodie said as she broke off our kiss. “They’re right about Paris. It is a romantic city. We were on the last night of our holiday, sat canoodling in a dark alcove of a dimly lit bar. We had been acting like newlyweds all week, even though we were in our sixth year of marriage. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. At home I was never com...
This story is based on actual events. Only the names and facts have been changed to protect the guilty. As always, comments & feedback is highly sought after... * My best friend at work is Jodie- a dynamic, energetic, highly creative girl with a great sense of humor and sense of fun. She's also a stone-cold fox, and, unfortunately for me, an inveterate l...
Over the years, I've come to believe that one key to success in life is to find resources you like and can count on. You know, like a good dentist or auto mechanic or hair dresser. I count banking in the same category. Anyway, I've been going to the same branch of the same bank for years now. I guess I could do most of my banking on line, but frankly, I lik...
My wife Beth and I take our fitness very seriously. The body is a temple of the Lord, and so we exercise regularly, I run three miles each morning. Not to be prideful, but the result shows in our trim, athletic figures, and I am glad to say that many people at the church we attend take a similar view of respecting the Lord's creation this way-- in fact I bel...
Jodie always felt so stupid pulling up in such an oversized vehicle. Its giant silver mass was so redundant, especially when her little child clambered out and pulled on his back pack. Even now, as he sat behind her, lost in the swathes of stitched leather, the sheer decadence of the car annoyed her. Except, it wasn't decadent; everyone pulling up had the e...
CHAPTER 4 The dirt road's corrugations shone under his high beams, like some kind of moonscape. The Williams' property was deeper than his and their driveway took you right up to the base of the hills. The same hills that killed off his sun early on winter afternoons. It was a road he knew well. Right from the time he was a kid with his parents dragging the...
He still had his wedding ring on. It wasn't that he wasn't a husband, he just wasn't her husband. "Take that off." "This? Oh, ok. Sorry, I forgot." "Tonight is all about forgetting," Jodie smiled cheekily. She hoped her husband had also taken off his ring, she wouldn't want it to be a distraction. "And you can take that off too." She pointed towards...
In the past month or so Kaye and I'd only had brief frantic romps in the early morning, most of them with me taking her from behind in her hallway as she was about to leave for work. Kaye was always happy for a quickie, as she put it to me time and again: "I just love that full feeling, followed by a nice sticky load pumped into me, makes me feel dirty and s...
He wondered how it had come to this but knew that although he could choose to, there was no way that he would leave. He waited, stirred his coffee and pretended to read the news paper, it must only have been a few minutes but it seemed like hours. A slim, dark haired woman in her early thirties entered the coffee bar and look ed around, at first glance she l...