I was to spend the night at the house of Mr. and Mrs. Greene. I babysat for them while they went out with some friends. That was the worst 4 year old I had ever sit for. The only good thing about this job was the kid’s father was hot. He was only 34. I caught him watching me a few times. I’m sure he saw me looking too. I put the brat to bed at 9 on the d...
Foreword: This isn't really a BTB Revenge tale, and it might be seen as a "wimp story" by some. It's more of a different take on some of the Unsuspecting Husband tales I've seen on here. While it isn't a BTB, it's still a type of Zero Tolerance tale. Nobody gets killed in this one. :P This is basically a mental palette cleanser as far as getting back to wo...
There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * He wasn't at all what I envisioned a police detective to be like. He certainly wasn't that big or impressive and he sweated a lot. Every time I saw him he had a bag of corn nuts in his hand and was eating them one at a time. He wasn't unfriendly or intimidati...
Betrayal: Beth The following was inspired by champsrus's 2001 story, "Wife Needs A Shoulder," in which a quadriplegic is unable to stop his wife from cheating, and is unable to defend himself from her lover, who takes great pleasure in abusing him as well. That story ends with a statement that it would be continued, but it was never finished. While t...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. There are mistakes; expect to find many of them. Chapter 20 "Really? REALLY? You'll let that brat put her booger infested hands on you, but I...
Leah. Leeeee-ah. She moaned fitfully, emerging from a sleep that felt as deep and dark as Goodman Miller's millpond. Leeee-ah. The voice, crooning. And then a laugh. A laugh that seemed familiar. High, shrill, tittering, a laugh like rusty nails and icicles. Pain. Sharp and twisting. At the tip of one breast, then the other. Leah gasped. Something w...
"Doesn't this look familiar to you, honey?" asked Ethan, surveying the meadow. Ginny plowed through the tall grass behind him. "Mr. Clark, I warned you not to bring that up!" she said with a stern look. Ethan had a mischievous glint in his eyes. Ginny could tell what he was thinking. "Stop it!" she commanded and glanced over her shoulder. "Mind the family!"...
Jason came to the bedroom door. "Ready to go?" he said. "Yes," I said. "Andrew, can you start the jeep for me so it will be warm for Evaline." He held out the keys to him. "Yes, of course." Andrew left and Jason turned to me. "How sure of you of this plan of yours?" "It's going to work." "You're used to bullshitting clients, aren't you?" "I'm a law...
This is a re-post of a 2009 story that has been re-edited and lengthened. There is no sex in this story. Linda and I had been married for twenty-three years. We raised two daughters and I thought that we had a good marriage, but what did I know. I tried everything I could to be a good husband. I was attentive. I was not rude or overbearing. I didn't ignor...
I stare at myself in the mirror trying to calm my nerves. Even the fact that my boyfriend is out there, I love him with all my heart doesn't seem to help. With a sigh I put my hands on the sink and just stare, seeing my green eyes and flaming red hair staring back doesn't help. Fuck I need to get out there forget everything and just shave for him, forget bei...