Billy Earl Jimmson spat a thin brown stream over the side of the flat bottomed boat. It caught the dragonfly in mid flight and knocked it into the water. Then he returned his attention to the Hula Popper that he was working between the Cypress trees. He made the lure twitch and sputter with small jerks and random movements of the casting rod. "Dat damn!!!"...
My name is Paul Wilcox and I am a High School math teacher just completing my first year at Jefferson High. I had relocated over the previous summer from an all-male prep school in California to the city where my brother lives in Illinois, and the past year had been a real eye opener. I had thought that coming to the midwest to continue my teaching career wo...
Shelly looked around at the disorganized mess that was her new home. There were boxes everywhere, some opened, some empty, still others untouched. Wadded newspaper wrappings were scattered across the floor of every room. Unpacked stuff was strewn everywhere, only a small fraction of it even in the correct room. She sighed, overwhelmed by the disorganized clu...
When Greg and Shelia bought their home in the suburbs of Southern California five years ago, they were delighted with their purchase. Their neighborhood was quiet, and when they eventually had kids, it would be a perfect place to bring them up. They had great neighbors, with the exception of the dysfunctional family to their right, the Samsons. Nobody in th...
[This story involves adults of age 18 years or more. To enhance your reading pleasure, it is suggested but not required that you read Part1through 4of this series] It was a warm evening. Cathy was at the front yard of her house, as she watered the recently planted roses. She is generally in great mood when she interacts with nature like that. She was thin...
Chapter 5: The Shame Game I don't like the idea of being seen naked by a stranger, not one bit, and yet I do, and that's what it's all about, isn't it? It's that part of me projected into my Mistress as a crude plea to be humiliated. Tis one of those rich cravings originating in a dimly lit fold of my cranium, a fissure of gray matter most perverted, a long...
This is a true story which took place not too long ago. I submit it here to share with readers both wife and husband, it can really happen to you. * I will start with some background information. I am Mark, 28 my wife is Stacy, 27. I am 5-10 190 pounds, brown hair blue eyes, former athlete turned husband of 5 years; so not what I once was, but still an att...
Troy and Adele, both forty something and childless had been living happy but mundane lives with nearly twenty years in their current house. Troy worked from home administering properties they owned and Adele taught math in the local high school. One day, Adele arrived home from work looking unusually frazzled and Troy jumped up to make her a special coffee...
This part sets up the potential meeting of Jay and his wife, Evelyn, with Rose and Earl, where they find out just what a wide circle of friends the few blocks surrounding them encompasses. Paul Campbell’s car was in the driveway of Jay’s home when he returned from that half-day excursion with Rose. He smiled. Not only because he had sold the car to her, bu...
I am a 24 year old single woman. I recently graduated graduate school and I live in an older neighborhood near Salt Lake City, UT. I live in a small house in an older community that my parents helped me purchase when I graduated last spring. Most of my neighbors are older and they all are very nice to me. Our neighborhood is in transition and developers are...