Again thanks to angel-love for editing. This is the conclusion to Coming Full Circle. "I'll call you tomorrow and we can find a time to talk." With that I opened the door. As I went out the door I heard her say, "My God, what have I done?" That was all I heard as I shut the door and threw up my wonderful dinner. I managed to get to my car and close the do...
As I was absent-mindedly getting ready for dinner in my luxury hotel room, I ruminated about how my life was going. I thought that I had gotten over my ex-wife's cheating, but I realized that I still had some form of condition like PTSD. I was chagrined when my therapist first brought that up – I mean, come on, how was dealing with your spouse's cheating in...
As Albert feels compelled to sing: "I am What I am, I am my own special creation, So...... It's my world I that want to have a little pride in, My world that is not a place I have to hide in! Life's not worth a damn til you can say: Hey. World I am what I am. I don't want praise. I DON'T want pity. I bang my own drum, some think it's noise, I think i...
If I had to choose a superpower, I wouldn't choose invisibility, or super strength, or even the power of flight. I'd choose the ability to use computer technology in my everyday life. And it's not the really cool extra abilities I'd have, as much as the horrible mistakes it would have saved me from that I find more attractive... simple mistakes like inadvert...
She said yes. I was going to marry the woman of my dreams. The woman who had inspired me to change my life in all the best ways. The woman who had drained gallons of cum from my body. The woman who I would crawl over broken glass for, whose body was all of my fantasies made flesh. Melanie was going to be my wife. I was beside myself with excitement. We...
Author's Note: This chapter deals largely with the power dynamic between master and slave as they flee the city. The next chapter, coming soon, will feature the dark deeds within the realm that they are journeying to 😊 ***** It was still three hours before dawn when they stole out the dark alleyway. "Come slave, it is three hours' ride to the gate. We mu...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists – Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 30). This story c...
Chapter 3: A Different Life Our next session was fascinating. As requested, I went into Doctor DeVire's office first while Natalie waited in the reception area. "You mentioned that things were much improved between your wife and you. Can you tell me about it?" "Yes. I came home the other night in a good mood and I suggested to her that I would like to mak...
I'd been going to Mass for almost three months. No, Margo never did join me and I don't think she ever came to the Cathedral to check on me again. Nor did Margo and I ever talk about her "checking" up on me. Maybe she felt a little Catholic guilt? Regardless she seemed to be genuinely okay with my Sunday morning Mass and I did benefit from the clarity it gav...
At the next weekly luncheon date after her date with Hank Doran, when Diana met with Makayla Brown, her best friend, and classmate at the School of Nursing of the University of Michigan, she had lots of happy information to impart. She described all the details of her spectacular date with Hank Doran. She listed all the attributes she discerned in him. Final...