This ongoing story is a fantasy based very loosely on actual events and real people. As always, any similarities to any persons, places, or things, or anything you have heard before is a complete accident. * Thank goodness the next day was Friday. I lay in bed for hours after I left Jamie's apartment, my heart pounding. A messy divorce like mine was woul...
It seems like I'm running a hundred miles an hour to her. Even though I belong to her, when I'm with her I'm free. The grass flies by my feet at blinding speed, making me feel like a low flying hawk, swooping in on its prey, although in this case, I would be considered the prey. Her silhouette is gone from the window and the drapes are drawn. Where did she...
BACKGROUND Cliff was 35 years old divorced, divorced and living alone in an apartment. The complex was strictly two-story apartment buildings with two-bedroom, two-bath apartments. There was no swimming pool or fitness center as it was not that type of complex. Cliff worked out at the Y which was only to miles away. The Y had an Olympic size pool as well as...
The Pool Several weeks passed. Alan and Cindy were relieved to see that Tom and Terri had not forsaken their friendship with them. While they seemed very conservative, especially in their private life, they were open-minded enough to accept the fact that other people had different needs and lived in different ways. So their friendship continued as it had be...
She stared at the door and waited. And waited. And waited some more. It felt like she'd been in here for hours, although it had likely only been minutes. It could honestly have been either, but she had no idea. Time seems to fly when you're going absolutely insane.. he loved to make her feel crazy. She rested her chin on the pillow he had been graciou...
My wife Debra is in Boston and to be blunt, things are in the toilet around here. It’s had me busy, and upset, I am still gimped up from some accidents, so.. unhappy. Writing relaxes me, I decided to try and finish the rest of this story, this all happened quite awhile back. +++ I had simply driven down into northern California to pick up a three wheel Har...
My name is Sam and I am a father of two boys, Chris (7) and Shane (9). Strangely enough, my wife, Deborah, isn't particularly relevant to this story. Her name was Margot, a mother of three, two boys (7 and 9) and one girl (3). She had recently moved in, down the street from us. I didn't know much about her, except for the fact that she looked smoking hot i...
Billy always had a thing for redheads. All the way back to his childhood he was attracted to red-headed girls, always thought they looked interesting, different, adventurous, exotic and erotic. A nice looking redheaded gal would always turn his head. He didn't know why, he just assumed everybody had their type and cherry tops were his, even though he was a b...
The house stood as all the others did, joined with its neighbors on the left and right, and so on and so on down the row. The row houses of Friendship Heights seemed to mirror the name of the town in which they stood; there were no bars on the windows, no fences in the front yards, no gates with “Beware of the dog” signs hanging on them. Though the neighbo...
Chapter 31 -- Independence Day Dave looked next to him as he stood on the patio at the Meadows and from a few feet away got a highly contented smile from Joyce. She was wearing both parts of her patriotic bathing suit with both bra and bottom sporting a bold pattern of blue stars and red and white stripes. She was also wearing her jeweled flip-flops and had...