*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, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Three weeks After the Marcie Martin concert, Richard's attorney, Barbara Trenton had Mary Beth served with the petition for the dissolution o...
This is my second entry to the April Fool's Day Contest. Please be kind with your ratings! The more stars that you feel you can give, the better. ********************* There was no question my ex was pretty. Everyone agreed about that. Her green eyes, her long dirty blond silken hair, her high cheekbones, and her puffy lips, all combined to make a radiant...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Dennis Dumas fought hard to keep the annoyance out of his voice as he wished Babette Babineaux a good night. He double-checked the alarm, then locked the front door of DeGarde National Bank then hurried to his car. "Damned ignorant bitch," Dennis tho...
Living in the high rise in Neckargartach was really wonderful, especially living right of the edge of civilization. I could sit on the balcony with a wonderful view of the Neckar River and the city of Heilbronn, or look out the back windows of the apartment to several kilometers of farm land. It was also wonderful for running or simply hiking. I would often...
I started this story from a writing competition entry and it just kind of took off. I want to thank my editor, CopperSkink, for all his hard work and suggestions. I really appreciate it, and if there are any further mistakes, they are mine and mine alone. I hope you enjoy. - Jane * "God, it's hot out here. I don't know how you can stand it," my husband Gre...
She was lying back, relaxed, but still breathing through her mouth. "Why did we do that?" I let the silence last, then said, "Are you overthinking us again?" More silence. "I was hard, you were wet. There was suspension of inhibition, and our bodies did the rest." Another pause as we let the glow dissipate in the late afternoon sun. "There's more to it t...
Summary: Women helping men be more successful (sharing, polyamory, group) ***** It's said that behind every successful man there is a woman. That's true for both me and my next door neighbor. What's interesting is that in both cases the woman is HIS wife. I'd moved in about six months ago. It was a perfect setup for me since I work at home as a software d...
"Can I come in?" "Of course, Nikki, what's wrong...?" I was concerned as I opened the screen door and let Nikki in. I didn't know my neighbor very well - we had had a number of casual conversations in the front yard in the year since she and her husband moved next door. So I was somewhat surprised to find her at my doorstep, with tears in her eyes. "Oh it'...
By Philip Johnson Chapter One "Mister Montgomery, Mister Camden's secretary is on line one." "Thanks Millie." I picked up the phone and said, "Hi Jean, this is Barry." "Hi. Mister Camden would like to see you if you have a minute." "I always have a minute for the boss. I'll be there shortly." "Thank you, I'll tell him." I went out and told M...
He stood in the doorway blocking it with his body. He leaned, relaxed as if he owned the not just hallway but, the entire school. I stood just outside the classroom waiting, praying for him to move, but he didn't. He just stood there staring at nothing, taking in everything. He smiled at some giggly girl who asked him to move. "You're in my way Mikey", she...