This is the sixth installment of an ongoing series. Please refer to Wrestling on the Third Date, Hiking With Nicole, Waiting for Alice, I'll Take the Uglier One, and Naked Oil Wrestling (in that order) for what came before. Within three months we were all living together in Nicole's new house. My lease was almost up, anyway, so I moved in with my few bel...
"Damn, I am so bored," I groaned as I leaned back in the kitchen chair. "Well, what game do you wanna play, Derrick?" Nicole asked me. I made a face. "I'm kinda getting tired of drinking games," I told her. "Me too," said our friend Cory. "We play the same stuff every week, and I always kick both of your asses at quarters every time anyway." We were sit...
Nicole couldn't decide what was worse: the churning of her stomach or the pounding behind her eyes. This hangover was the worst hangover of her life. To be completely honest this was the first hangover of her life. Nicole Andrews was not known for her partying ways. In college, she was the designated driver and the girl who held your purse while you danced....
I have known Emily for 35 years. She is a wide open, intellectual who knows what she wants and makes it happen. For years it has been one boyfriend after another. Elation to Tragedy each time. I looked at my phone and Emily had left me a text. "Hey, lets do lunch?" "OK, the usual?" I texted back. "Sure, make it 12:30" was her reply. I was sitting in m...
Eric Jones hated the city he lived in. He loved his job, working with people with mental disabilities, but that was the only thing he loved about Memphis. He just never seemed to fit in. It had nothing to do with his looks. Being that he is 6'8, weighing 265 pounds of solid muscle, with a dark chocolate complexion, and eyes to match. The fact was that most p...
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Michael asked Nicole. "Of course I do, I wouldn't have agreed if I didn't want to at least try it." Nicole replied. Michael and Nicole are a couple in their early twenties, that have been together for just over a year. Michael was tall, worked hard on keeping his body in shape, with dark brown hair, and hazel eyes. Nicol...
This is meant to be the third part of a series. The first installment was Wrestling on the Third Date and the second was Hiking With Nicole. This story should stand alone but please refer to those for the back story. We were laying in bed after sex one Wednesday night when Nicole sprung yet another surprise on me. It started like this: "Do you have any bi-...
If I live, I will fight, wherever I must, as long as I must, until the enemy is defeated and the national stain washed clean. - General Charles de Gaulle * * * As Nicole stood looking out the full-length window of her Paris loft, she reflected on the changes the city had gone through over the past few years. It was the Spring of 1943, and life for Nicole...
John Palmer was sitting in Room 806 of Lanner Hall with Jenna Michaelson and Nicole Wilson. It was just weeks away from the end of spring semester, and all three were reminiscing about freshman year. John, Jenna and Nicole had been classmates at Excelsior Academy, a prep school north of the city. John had a huge crush on both girls going back years, but he...
Note- This story has no basis in reality. It's entirely fictional. xxx Gwyneth Paltrow looked at her watch as she undertook the afternoon session of her initial group meeting of self confessed celebrity sex addicts. She had invited four concerned celebrities to her own home in the Hamptons for her proposed therapy and in depth interviews. Having heard th...