Dear Matthew, By now, you are trying to figure what happened to me. I know I should have called you and to tell you that I wasn't on the flight back to Boston and back in our home. I am sorry, but my new lover told me not to call you. I forgot to tell you that I did what you asked. If you don't remember I will remind you. Last week, we were in the kitchen...
I have the picture mounted and framed, and it occupies a prominent place in my little impromptu gallery, the section of one wall in my apartment where I display my best work. It's a bit unusual for me, since I'm really not a glamour photographer. I'm a photojournalist by trade and inclination, good at shooting meat-and-potatoes stuff for the newspaper, much...
Dustin "Dusty" Aldrich came home from work just after four on a cold January afternoon. He hung up his reflective safety coat and stepped into the kitchen, where Laurel, his wife of twenty years, was setting the table for four. She gave him a quick smile and went about her business. "Did I forget a dinner date?" he asked. "No," she replied without making e...
I was still trying desperately to catch up at work and had been working very late each night and not getting home until well after midnight. It was several days later that I finally had the chance to talk with Mike about him sneaking in and taking me in my sleep. I hadn't had time for Mike since the Monday night after I had gotten back from my trip and met h...
Thanks for all the comments and emails for the first two chapters. I hope many of the readers are interested enough to follow the story through to the end and continue to send me their thoughts." Chapter 3 16 years ago Alan sat in the classroom by himself waiting. He hated feeling anxious but he was just that. Only for her, though. He'd never feel that w...
"NO!" "John, please..." "NO! How many times do I have to say it? NO... NO... NO!" "John, I'm in a bind," my sister, Lana whined. "I don't care. There's no way, I'm not gonna do it, so you may as well save your breath." "But you've done it before," she reasoned. "No I haven't, besides, that was over eight years ago." When I was younger, and much stupid...
It had been quite a while since I'd heard from an old boy-hood friend of mine. When he called, I figured it was just one of those catch-up kind of phone calls. Boy was I wrong! "Danny boy!" he began. I grimaced over the phone. I hated it when anyone called me Danny. The name was Dan. "Yeah? What's up?" I responded keeping that edge of irritation out of my...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the persons, wrestlers, events, promotions etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence....
[Author's Note: After a serious writing wall and some less than encouraging comments from the peanut gallery (interestingly enough, all the vitriolic and hateful stuff came from non-writing users) I'm abandoning my previous series. So here we go: fresh set of characters in a new multi-parter. Enjoy!] ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Toda...
Author's note: This story could probably fit into more than one category. I ended up choosing E&V. Hope I didn't mislead anyone. As always, constructive comments, suggestions, and criticisms are appreciated. *** Sleet and freezing rain had been lashing at our windows and skylights since early evening and the storm showed no signs of abating. Brooke and...