Welcome back for my third installment of my wife’s diary. This particular portion of her diary happened soon after part two occurred. In fact it was only two days later. Those of you that have read my previous contributions know that the writing in Italics are excerpts from my wife’s diary, but for those of you who haven’t read the other parts, now you know....
Chapter 2: First Assignments "Daniel! I'm glad I could catch you before you headed off to your shoot." "Ah, hello, Ms. Small." Even over the phone, Erin could imagine the African's wide, friendly smile. "Please thank Mr. Mishin once again for thinking of me for this shoot." "You're one of his best male models, Daniel. You've always been on my short list."...
"Hi… Mom!" I drew out that last part, my voice dripping with sarcasm, and heard her giggle at the other end of the line. "Hi, Donna," Faye chimed musically, the smirk in her voice apparent. "Did Angie give you my message?" "With a vengeance," I groaned melodramatically. "She literally fucked me stupid; I went out like a light. This morning, I was...
This is an original story written by me. It has been revised and almost totally rewritten from the first version titled "Sarah's Revenge". I hope you enjoy it as much if not more than the previous version. I also want to take this opportunity to thank my new editor "LarryinSeattle". Without his input and insight this story never would have been re-written...
Allie Dear Readers, While this is a stand-alone story, the characters are not new. If you would like some background on Mia (narrator), read "A Friend of a Friend" and its follow-up, "Pierced by Cupid's Arrow." I hope you all like it, please let me know with a rating or feedback! This one's for you, H! Love you, girl :) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "So...
Author's Note: Most names and times have been changed. Some of this is true. And yes, the title was inspired by that old Guns n' Roses song. * The phone rang, shaking me out of an afternoon doze. Still tasting the Jack Daniel's from this Friday's "lunch", I answered it as I untangled the wire. This was a few years ago. Phones had wires and plugged into the...
Seventh Installment in the "Latina" Series of Erotic Tales After a long, hard day at work, now she finally came home, weary after taking their 10-year-old son to his reading tutor. She needed the bathroom in the worst way. But at that very moment, her husband was using it. Damn, he's always in there when I need it! She pounded on the door and told him to hu...
NOTE TO READERS This is a longer form story than what I typically write. Let me know if you like this length or not. Looking to see if there is a niche on this site for long-form stories. **************************** I was riding my bike home, glad for the rain that hid my tears. Business was slow, so my boss sent me home without working. The bastard, and...
All characters are 18 years of age or older. ***** "It's just that...they always stare at us..." the twins said. "The boys?" I asked. They nodded their pretty blonde heads up and down. I was atop the bed in my bedroom laying back and casually looking for something to watch on television. The twins were sitting side by side in front of the vanity brus...
Before you read this story, may I suggest you go back and read the previous Chapters first, as it will help you understand the storyline. When you read this story you will notice that, outside of the sex of the characters, I avoid describing the physical appearance of the characters. This is done to make it easier for you the reader to place yourself into th...