I met her on the Internet. WAIT! Don't hit the back yet. I know there are thousands of stories about people who have met on the Internet. This is NOT one of them. Yes, we kinda met on the Internet, but it's more like the Internet was an enabler that made these events possible. It never could have happened without the fortunate series of events that occurred...
{This story is a true one, I was there. It was written by my late husband, Ted, about a year or so before his passing. I liked it but I never found a place I thought it might fit until I saw the Earth Day contest. Perhaps readers will enjoy it} Lee. We were heading home. It had been far too long since Lee and I had visited the ranch where I grew up as a b...
The late evening sky was aglow with subtle hues of lavender and blue and the air had a frosty chill as I steered the Benz into the entrance of the underground parking lot at the Grand Hotel thirty minutes before I was to meet Mr. Sebastian in the lobby. "Evening madam." the valet said as he came to a stop beside the driver's door. He opened the door for...
All characters in this story are 18 years of age, or older! Long time no see peeps! Sorry I've been gone for a while. Life happens sometimes and it's been a busy couple of months for me. Been under some stress and it's caused a pretty lengthy bout of writers-block but, here's chapter 1 of my latest story. Hopefully it won't be too long, before you get to se...
The Wedding (Patti Cake part 3) Chapter 6 -- Haberdashery, Hedonism and Highlights... We were into Patti's second week being overseas with Dean -- where by day they were supposedly riding around in expensive luxury cars yet by night? I had to figure, or it was safe to assume that is was more like Patti was riding Dean on their shared hotel room bed, stra...
New Beginnings Robin was already up and dressed for the day wearing feminine styled blue jeans with a soft white blouse. You could tell she was braless. When I woke up and was talking on the phone. It was already eight in the morning. I was surprised because I normally did not sleep in that late. I slipped into the same slip that I had worn last night to...
I started having a fetish for the baby-sitter when she was young, much younger than her current age of twenty-three years. She has been the only baby-sitter of my three boys for the last eight years. Her mother is a colleague and her father is my best friend. She currently attends the college where I have taught for the last twenty two years, and I have lite...
Chapter 1 My Awkward Phase The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A g...
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Securing deals for my husband went beyond fucking young, up and coming recording artist. One deal, in particular involved a young attorney at my husbands company. The 'deal' turned out to be beneficial to my husband, but particularly beneficial for me. The benefit to me was that I have been fucking the young attorney four to five times a week for the past...