Bernice was willing to indulge her husband, as it was a naughty fantasy of hers too. She took off her coat and threw it into the car, together with the keys. Unable to get back into the car, now meant it was impossible to back out of the game. This gave her an added thrill. She was committed to walking across the park, to meet her husband. She was dressed i...
Chapter 39 – Tracy in a plane crash The TV announcer was talking at a rapid rate. Several of the others in the room stopped what they were doing to look at the screen because of the panic in the announcer's voice. " ... the plane had just taken off from St. Louis' Lambert Field. According to local sources, a microburst from a nearby thunderstorm may have...
Chapter 22 - Kyle's mother joins The Circle lifestyle Jim came home from work one day and much to his surprise he found Kyle's mother, Lynn Broadhurst, sitting on the sofa making ga-ga and cooing sounds at both Ariana and Marshall, who she'd propped up against the back of the sofa amid pillows and baby blankets. The babies seemed fascinated with her antics....
The bonfire on the beach went exactly as I had expected. James was a jerk, everyone was drunk, and a lot of girls ended up crying. What I did not expect was the question James asked after he drove me back to the house. "Do you have a date for the wedding?" We were sitting in his hummer and I looked over to see him staring at me. "No. Why?" "You sure you...
Copyright© 2010 by Jake Rivers Chapter Nine - Terry Wow! I couldn't believe I'd committed the revenue from my next three books on a ranch in Wyoming. Yeah, I had the first book in the editing process, but the second, my first western, "Death Rides the Range," seemed to be taking over my life. Last night I'd had another dream—one so realistic I remembered...
"Hi, my name is Madison, or Madi for short. I'm about 5 foot and 3 inches, brunette, cute, and like to have a good time. I'm not exactly like other girls, because I'm bi and have a foot fetish. Yes, a girl can have a foot fetish too. I love feet, and I'm always looking for chance at another girl's beautiful feet." Biking has to be one of my favorite activit...
This will be a series of interconnected stories, each focusing on a major player, before they're all drawn together for the finale. Some of the story is loosely based on two couples, one I knew slightly, and one I knew in our community but never really interacted with, different circles and so forth. The rest is just pure dribble from my mind. I see five, ma...
For those narrow-sighted people who simply don't believe in monsters and demons, I offer one simple word: Tuesday. For me, Tuesday's utter vapidity has grown into a more fearsome creature than any long-toothed beastie my subconscious has ever concocted. Monday might represent the depressing beginning of the work week, but when you have a blisteringly boring...
"Oh my God, you're Cinnamon Sugar!" the nervous woman said. Her name was Ruthie. She stood, barefoot and naked under her white bathrobe, nearly trembling. "You cut off your hair!" "Oh," Kelsey said, putting her hand on her neck to feel for the hair that wasn't there. "Yeah, I did. You nervous, Honey? Wanna drink or somethin'?" "I said no in the dressing r...
Samantha Dalton ran her fingers lightly over her hairless mons. Satisfied with the smoothness she dropped her razor onto the shower shelf and turned off the water. Catching a glance in the mirror she posed, eyeing herself critically. Nearly forty, with two daughters, she could still call herself an attractive woman. Samantha was tall, nearly nine inches over...