"Probably working late tonight," Hank Palmer grunted as he left for work, not bothering to kiss his wife of 27 years goodbye. Peggy Palmer didn't bother answering because the door was closing as her spouse's declaration ended, and as she heard the truck start up out in the driveway the middle aged woman's attention turned from her increasingly detached husb...
Author's Note: If you're interested in quick stories, then this is not for you. However, I would be honoured if you still did read this. To those of you who are into longer stories that take their time to build up and delve into the characters, then this would be up your alley. And to those who are unsure, well I can only suggest that you do read this and b...
I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, and editing skills and of course encouragement. * Determinedly I turned to the left and began walking towards my digs. "What Susan had done with Gordon couldn't be forgiven, could it?" I found I was saying to myself, out loud. It could be I was talking to myself a lot as I walked along....
Back at the house, Pam was showing her pre-programmed parenting skills to be inferior to those a human could have shown. After she had gotten her electronic 'thoughts' all sorted out she had come out of the bedroom still unprepared to effectively deal with the situation. Marcus looked remorseful but was still defiant. He was also still sad about Charlie dyin...
It was a bit of a surprise at the mailbox that afternoon reviewing the stack of catalogs, advertisements and bills I had received for the day, because there was one singular envelope that seemed to stand out from the rest. The envelope itself was of high quality stock with a gold colored lace at its edges and embossed lettering. As I walked toward my front d...
Marsha Durant took a step back and inspected her ponyboy. He had to look exactly right. There must be no blemishes, no imperfections to mar the impression they would make together. She turned her head to one side. She had chosen well when she acquired him the previous autumn. Eighteen years old, with fair hair, green eyes, lightly tanned flawless skin and co...
All day at work all Diane could think about was getting home to Bill. He had been out of town for over two months on business. Bill got home last night after spending over fourteen hours jumping on and off planes so he could get home in time for her birthday. Diane knew last night that he was exhausted because as soon as he finished his shower, he fell in th...
It would have been after that documentary. The one with a feature on online dominance-submission relationships on Fetlife. Because before that moment in time life had been so vanilla. Marcus had been queer and had had a boyfriend or two... or three since turning 18. Well, hell, he'd been to the bathhouses since turning 20. He'd even gone as far as to create...
First, a little about me. As i write this I am a sixty-three year old, still sexually active, bi, submissive woman. My stories are memories of a kinky life. I am still in the lifestyle. When this adventure started I was a 35 year old straight business consultant living with a loving partner. When 35, I was at about 125 pounds, today 140. I am still 5 foot 7...
I was 26, recently separated & I felt awkward dating again, as if I was being unfaithful somehow even though it had been my ex who had left me for another man. I had worked with a bloke called Patrick a few years before & bumped into him in the street. When he discovered I was separated, he having been divorced for years, he suggested we go out together. I t...