After a bitter divorce, and the loss of my business, I went through all the usual depression stages as well as trying to kill myself. My life was shit, there was nothing much left in the world for me. After about a year of drinking myself stupid and generally stuffing the remainder of my life, I finally began to just exist from day to day, waiting for nature...
Brian was already standing at the bench in the kitchen that morning, sipping a steaming cup of coffee while reading his morning reports. I tiptoed behind him and slipped an arm around his waist. He leaned back, settling into me and I snuggled in close, my head resting on his shoulder. "You know what day it is, Brian, don't you?" I purred. "Of course. It's...
Nina had a massage guy. She had been seeing Kevin weekly for a year, had started because she wanted to spoil herself and had never really been into mud and wraps and everything else they did at a spa. And because her feet were too tickly for pedicures. Massages were what worked for her. Kevin the massage guy was straight. That had been a little odd at first...
"It can never happen again," she had said. The words rang in his head like a bell continuously as Tim Wallace went to work every day. In a lot of ways his job at the Seattle marketing agency, Branson Tanner, hadn't changed much over the past several weeks. He continued to fulfill his role as an Art Director, he continued to prank fellow co-workers, and he re...
Many thanks to my editor Newell Post. I had intended this as a bit of a poke at the HotWife stories, but as is often the case, my characters had their own ideas. Chapter One - Our Game When he got up to refresh our drinks, I saw a dozen women's eyes follow him, stay on him and follow him back to the table. Those same eyes looked at me with undisguised env...
I got dressed for my appointment with Cindy's parents. Her parents were very conservative and religious and didn't take kindly to me as I didn't come from their scene, they would have much preferred Cindy to date Jimmy from the their church. Cindy was a girl I knew from work. We had been on 2 dates and the furthest we had gone was a quick peck on the lips a...
She used the key I'd given her to let herself in. I wasn't expecting her so I was sitting on the couch reading James Lee Burke's latest, "The Glass Rainbow." I put the book down and gave her an appreciative look. She was drop dead gorgeous and the sexiest looking woman I had ever laid eyes on. She was the kind of woman that a star had on his arm at the Acade...
Author Note: Dear Reader, I hope you enjoy this 99% fictional story as much as I enjoyed writing it. I will warn you though, it is lengthy. But, I wrote it as if it were a multi course, gourmet meal. Each dish is more delectable than the last, bringing you to the best part, the dessert. This is a Summer Lovin Contest entry so if you love it be sure to vote...
Dear reader, I hope you have enjoyed this story in its original submission. This is a new prologue to the story. It is richer, with more information, and I hope you enjoy the reworking of it. Oh, and the prologue is longer than it was to begin with. I'm sure many of you will like that. I've been reworking the entire story to some extent and trying to writ...
I've really only had one thing going for me most of my life. I'm good looking; very good looking. That's not bragging, it's the truth - which you'll likely believe when I tell you my honest assessment of the rest of my qualities. I'm not smart, I'm not much of an athlete, I'm not a nice guy, I'm self-centered, I'm lazy, and I don't have much money. At least...