CHAPTER 4 Clueless "Elaine, I'm so pleased you could make it this evening. The girls have always been close, but lately it seems that I need to refer to photos to remember what Mary Ellen looks like. I'm sure you feel the same way." "I know I had a daughter, I still remember the labor pains. Otherwise I wouldn't be sure." Janny interrupted. "It's called...
"Okay, he's awake." Those three words reverberated around the inside of his skull like it had been hollowed out with a blunt instrument, possibly a large serving spoon. He recognised them, he understood their meaning, but was unable to string them together to grasp the context. A dull ache behind his eyes blossomed into a bright white pain as he gradually e...
CHAPTER ONE A Rush to Sexuality It was only the second day of class and already Janine knew that this course would be a snap. She had already caught the teacher, Mr. Cerno, staring at her chest on three different occasions and when she had left the classroom yesterday he had responded quite nicely to the smile she had thrown him. She'd probably be able to...
(Set in England, the main character is a sexist pig with some charm) Ross Innes, chief executive of the Fraiche Sports and Recreation Centre, was declared the large English town's 'Outstanding Citizen of the Quadrennial' in recognition of his four-year stint in salvaging the town's ailing public sports and recreation facility. The centre was now regarded a...
(Attention: This is a cuckold story. It is about a wife pursuing a relationship with another man. If you don't like these kinds of stories, don't bother reading. It is not meant for you.) ***** SHELLY Sunday morning, my husband served me breakfast in bed. Poached eggs on toast, slices of tomato and a wedge of cantaloupe. He knows I like a healthy diet....
My name is Amber Martinez. I have enrolled at J. Oscar University and trying to decide on the sorority I should join. All of them were very welcoming as I heard but I couldn't decide which one was for me. I guess I should describe myself before we get to the good stuff. My mother's a chef that cooks for fancy parties and my dad is an accountant so we're sor...
I had fun writing this one. I love the idea for the plot, but think I might have rushed the writing. Nevertheless, here it is. Another absurd, over-the-top fantasy story. All characters are of age and utterly ridiculous. Have fun! ***** The woman seated across from me was older, perhaps 45 or so. She was tall and slender, thinner than me by a margin, but t...
Thank you to Penn Lady who stepped up and edited this story for me. She makes it a much better read. * Chapter 1: My name is Ed Aronhalt. I'm fifty-eight years old and lost my wife three years ago to cancer. Mary was a very overweight woman and always called herself fat; I always preferred the term chubby even though she weighed well over two hundred pou...
That evening she was extremely quiet as she cooked and served the evening meal, and while the children were around Chris was his usual animated self and full of fun and bonhomie. Before she knew it, it was half past six and time to leave for the Legion club. She had searched some of Brian's boxes in the garage but had yet to find the standard bearer's things...
Dear Readers: This story was inspired by an unusually powerful flight of fancy. Please .......respond with your comments, criticisms, and your vote!! Feel free to contact me! **************************** Those whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad with power! – Euripides There are three things that cannot remain hidden for long- the sun, the...