I met my wife my sophomore year of college, and from day one my friends have made jokes about how she's out of my league. That's more of a commentary about her than me, and I usually assume they aren't too serious, but it gives you an idea what an amazing woman I somehow landed. I'm a fairly attractive guy. At 30 I still get hit on a fair bit by women until...
Here's the thing: when I'd moved into a sharehouse with two girls for college, I'd expected things to turn out a lot sexier than they had. Not that my roommates weren't hot. Anita, the total smoke show, was moving out (pity), but even Nikki wasn't bad to look at, if you're into the redheaded computer nerd genius thing. She was thin, with clear skin and brigh...
Shannin and I had been dating nearly six months when she suggested a trip to visit her sister, Stacy. We each still had our own apartment and would occasionally spend the night together at either place but, due to our job schedules, we had never spent two consecutive nights together, let alone an entire weekend. She said she thought it would be a good test o...
Meera sitting in her office was quite happy about the decision she'd made to leave Bombay and shift to Delhi for a year to be with her son Raj by taking a year long sabbatical from work. They hadn't ever really gotten anytime together as she'd always been busy with work and he'd done most of his elementary schooling in boarding school and had just shifted...
The name is Eileen Janet Calhoun and I'm a six-foot, blonde-haired and green-eyed, voluptuous young Irishwoman living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am a social worker by trade and my husband Keith Calhoun is a tax lawyer. He works for one of the biggest firms in Boston. We both live in a nice house on Brockton's west side. This here is our story...
Jamie closed and locked the door behind the movers. She turned around and leaned against the wood, letting out a loud sigh. It had been a long day, but it was done, and now all that was left was to unpack and put everything away. But it was hers, all hers. She smiled tiredly, and looked around her at all the boxes, shaking her head. "This can wait," she sai...
This whole story started on a Saturday night, at the Sportsmen Lounge, outside the small mountain town where I lived. For a while it was the hoping place on a Friday or Saturday night. There was usually live music and good crowds. I was there on this Saturday night with a friend, Mike. He was always on the hunt for a chick. He was one of those guys who had "...
"I am buying Jack a Condo as soon as I can." I chirped as I entered the house. I am Bob, just plain Bob, an average guy with an average life but a momentous problem. My wife Lynn, the high and mighty Mistress Lynn of my house, was a controlling bitch who showed her true colors three months after we got married and since then, in the ensuing three years, my...
Meg stretched her lanky body as she got up from her bed. She could smell the Thanksgiving breakfast cooking downstairs and hurried to put her black robe on. Meg scampered downstairs, her long blonde hair flowing behind her. Meg's blue eyes sparkled with delight as she entered the kitchen only to be taken by surprise by the handsome stranger sitting at their...
Another sunny morning in Toontown, and Jessica Rabbit has just sent her beloved husband hopping off to the studio, laughing like a lunatic with his favorite Ren & Stimpy lunch pail and a cloud of singing hummingbirds, leaving her alone for the day. Well, not "alone" alone. Nobody is ever really alone in Toontown. As she saunters back to the living room, she...