I had been tossed out of my house by my parents a few weeks earlier, but was still in that phase were it was fun. I was couch surfing with friends, not going to school, partying hard and sleeping around. Things would get tougher, but they hadn't yet. I was in a public park sitting at an old rickety picnic table. It was a midweek morning and the park was nea...
I woke up alone in my bed. I usually do so, so I didn't think more about it before I heard a voice say "good morning". I sat up in my bed and saw a beautiful beautiful woman standing at the end of the bed. It was Emma Watson. Can you wake up in any better way? "Good morning," I said. "My agent texted me," Emma said, "I'm free today. I would like to enjoy t...
Author's note; First I want to apologize for the length of time it has taken since "Merry Little Christmas" was published until now. I completed this about mid January. I sent it to my editor who never got back to me.Shortly thereafter, I got fed up with my girlfriend and we parted ways. Also some of my stuff parted ways.....like my PC. Luckily I was able to...
Chapter 1 "Jess, you're the only one I could say this to," my friend Marie said a hushed and rather conspiratorial tone, "But I'm so damned glad that golf season is here." We were having coffee on Saturday morning, Marie Lefevre, my next door neighbor and I, as we had almost every Saturday morning for the past seven or eight years. Her husband, Chris,...
Sylvia was my girlfriend Teri's mother. We'd always got on OK, nothing too spectacular, but she was fine as girlfriends mothers went. She was still a smart woman though, 43 with blonde hair, had kept her slim figure enviably and always dressed to impress. If your girlfriend's mother was any indication of what she would turn out like it looked like I was on t...
We were on our way to a Halloween party, my newly married wife and I. I was dressed as a great lumbering Frankenstein while my wife was dressed as a witch's cat. She was drawing plenty of looks as we walked down the dusk-lit street. My wife is twenty-five; quite a bit younger than me -- we were married after only a short acquaintance in a frenzy of shared jo...
1. In 1999 my father accepted a new job in Northern Maine, guiding expeditions for groups of rich city people through the woods and hidden waterways of the backcountry. I should have been happy -- camping was more than a hobby with him, and a new job was finally going to push my family out of the rut we had been in since I could remember, but it meant I had...
It had been several weeks since she last met him. He traveled for work, gone for a week or more at a time. Charlene didn't know why she cared, it's not like they were a couple. Sure, he'd call her whenever he was back. They'd go out, have some fun together and she'd go back to his house and spend the night. The sex was always great, he was a very attentive...
William was tired of it all. He felt trapped going from table to table and talking to boring, uptight people who only wanted to speak with him since he was a prince. Pretty rich girls dressed in beautiful designer dresses gathered around him giggling and batting their eyelashes trying to catch his attention. It wasn't unusual for him to be around classy rich...
Thank you to WanderingScot for taking the time to edit this story for me. He makes it a much better read. Lisa speaks: College was on summer break and my girlfriends and I decided to take a vacation to Virginia Beach for a week. We wanted to go during spring break but couldn't get away. We're cheerleaders and we had to practice for a show during spring bre...