If you have not read Chapter 1, please do so. There is very little sex in this story. Thanks for all the responses to the first chapter. I appreciate all the the input and suggestions, even those that were unkind at best and hateful at worst. I will try to tie up some loose ends and come to better conclusions in this chapter. Again thanks for your interest....
The playoffs are always a fun time of year. So much anticipation, more so this year than normal. You're used to being top of the leader board but with injuries and bad luck this season your team is hanging around the middle of the pack. One final rally right when it counts ensures your team's spot in the playoffs. After the final buzzer of the second game...
Dear Jim, I do not know if you will ever see this letter. A part of me wants to tear it to pieces right now, before its finished, before its even begun. I don't know if I can make myself write it. I have stood and paced and sat in front of the keyboard and typed and then erased everything. I want, somehow, I want everything to go away. I want things to be w...
Dylan rushed home from school as fast as he could. He'd wanted to play the new Gears of War game all day and could finally get home and relax. He burst in through the door and ran over to his Xbox. The game was nowhere to be found. He searched around for about 10 minutes before he noticed the note his mom left him on the table. "No videogames until you do...
Joelle knelt with the riding crop in her mouth, watching Master Crixus fucking her sous chef. She wondered if Anneliese would ever respect her again. Such a sweet Goth-hippie girl, and a hard worker! This was a thrill all right, being subjugated by your lover and your employee...but it really might harm their working relationship. Joelle owned a jumpin' re...
I thank Huedogg11 for his permission to write this version. I am starting this story after the dock confrontation. The ex has already made the request for the girls kidney. He has requested the entire family meet at his house for a talk I will be adding a new wrinkle to the story that will require a flashback. * After arriving in Bermuda ,Wallace was sti...
His eyes looked into mine. All I could do was stare back. Of course we were in the middle of the street and cars were constantly beeping. He got out of his car and helped me out of mine, which he hit. It was obvious he was speeding, but I didn't care. He was fine as hell. He had these piercing green eyes, brown hair, tall ( i'd say about 6 feet) and sexy arm...
Meet Sadaf Zarif, a fifty-year-old Persian Muslim woman originally from the City of Tabriz, Iran, who spent most of her life living in the continental U.S. until her life changed. Fate prompted Sadaf to move to the City of Ottawa, Ontario, and the bold, adventurous gal is now exploring Canada's norms and mores with her own unique style and aplomb, as they sa...
Hubby called me from work the other day and told me he wanted me to fix a "nice" dinner for him...complete with set table. Usually, I never know what he's gonna do when he gets home. I usually fix something for him to eat, but since he eats out a lot, he usually just nibbles at home. So, this one was a surprise of sorts. I fixed a really nice dinner...The Ma...
It wasn't a scene form a Wong Kar Wai movie, but there were a number of elements which would have fit very well – the classic elegance of the lobby lounge where we were meeting, the conservative yet sexy line of her suit with the straight short skirt and tailored jacket showing her figure so marvellously. However the vibrantly coloured silk blouse underneath...