Written with care for one of MY fans ~~BrettJ There it was, in the inbox in his E-Mails. Like clockwork, his daily mail from Kris. He was glad his girlfriend and he were on a break. Lately, the letters Kris had been sending had been getting steamy. The last one had threatened to melt his monitor. Her newest made that one look tame by comparison. Brad; I...
The small pellets of ice stung her face and the wind blew as only a prairie wind could. It tugged at the hem of her long, down coat and chilled her thighs. She glanced at the Christmas shoppers as they scurried, head down, across the mall parking lot to the safety of their cars. "Victoria, what are you doing out on a night like this?" she asked herself. The...
Chapter 7 Allan and Beth continued to enjoy their two weeks away. Ibiza was always one of their favourite haunts. They both worked very hard and so it was only natural that they played hard, too and the break was much needed by both of them. The warm Mediterranean sun had warmed their skin and lifted their spirits and despite the continual party environment...
Golden Graduation Goodbyes Four years felt like forty, but I had finally earned the credits to receive my Bachelors. It was a warm Saturday morning; I woke up early knowing it was going to be a long day. I should have been excited and moving quickly -- my roommates were -- anticipating leaving college campus and heading off into the real world with a job an...
Kris was a young woman of 21, fresh out of college, and already working her way up at one of the top-most law firms of the state. Already adored by her boss and co-workers, Kris was quite a hit at her new job. However, being a law student meant a dead-end for her social life. The most social she had been ever since she entered college was work or school rela...
"Don't think I don't know what you're doing here Harold." Jessica said standing in front of the mirror and putting the final touches on her make up. "You're not nearly as clever as you like to think you are." "Whatever do you mean my dear wife?" Harold called back from the bedroom. He was sitting on the edge of their bed furiously putting a few final detail...
This is obviously a work of fiction. 'Kris' in this story is a loving wife, not a 'slut'. Her and the husband are secure in their relationship enough to accept others into their love life to enhance their shared experiences. So enjoy the fantasy as I have, and 'Kris'. It was one of the best Summer Celebrations we had thrown yet. Everyone had plenty to eat...
Kris and I have been together now for ten years. She was widowed in her mid- fifties, having lost a husband who had been twenty years her senior. We consequently met and fell in love. This was a substantial change for her since I am seven years younger than she is. I am fifty-nine, she is sixty-six. Kris is both attractive and shapely. She is not one of tho...
Author's Note: This story idea came from a reader, who I would like to thank for all her help, ideas, and for putting up with the long writing process (and my crazy). I really enjoyed writing this story and really hope you guys do as well. As with all my stories, I encourage you to read the story tags before reading to see if this is something you might enjo...
"Mmmmmmmmmm" Kris moaned in her sleep as she rolled over to bury her head into the pillow. The sun was shinning through the blinds which gave the room a romantic glow to it in the morning. The soft sound of the radio playing in the background was playing to wake her up slowly and comfortably. Kris found that waking up with it blaring made her day seem to...