I glanced at the clock on the dash and sighed. It was almost the end of my shift on what was so far a fairly easy night. I stuck to the country roads on the way back to the station, as the last thing I needed was to be caught up with something now and using the back roads was a good way to avoid anything. I smiled to myself, not long now and I could get my...
Chapter 1 – The date Just over a year after my divorce, I moved to St. Paul, to work for a national insurance company in their risk management department dealing with insurance fraud. The divorce occurred for many of the typical reasons, not communicating effectively, arguments over her spending habits, leaving my shoes in the living room every night – you...
Chapter Two Fantasies George and Charlene didn't talk much about when or what the next time would be. Both were struggling in their minds with the idea of sharing fantasies that each believed the other would find repulsive. While the husband and wife had learned to communicate well in their marriage, they had a blind spot when it came to sex. Ever since Ch...
Thanks to Yorkie Chai for the edit * Jack sat in his darkened office, staring into nothing. Nothing. That described his marriage to perfection: nothing. The shock had long since worn off, replaced by . . . nothing. No anger. No grief. Just empty; a hollow void. For the first time in his life, he had no idea what to do next; unpredictability, a new concept...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Thank you for stopping by and checking out my story. It's the final part of this series, although I may pick up with these characters again later. The game Overwatch figures into this tale, and although I usually try to avoid pinning my stories down to a specific time, this particular story is set around September to December 2017, and by the time it got p...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
Note; this is only a fantasy story about this Celebrity and should not imply any actual behavior! Bio-Jayne Mansfield, American Actress-Born Vera Jayne Palmer - Date of Birth April 19-1933, Died June 29 1967- Age 34 measurements 40D-21-36 Part 1 Jayne Mansfield was a very happy young woman. She had just purchased her new home; a beautiful Spanish sty...
A Seasonal Clef story Dana got us into this. She said that we had it wrapped up. We couldn't lose. I've heard that before. I'm Oswald MacDonald, but everyone calls me Mac. I'm 6'6" tall and I weigh almost 165 lbs dressed and wet; a beanpole, in other words. I exercise and lift weights, but I still don't gain weight. To add to that, to all intents and pur...
I was asleep and you woke me speaking low in my ear. I've laid your clothes out. Be ready to go in 15. You say. Then you kiss my ear. My neck lightly and smooth your hand across my chest. Mmm mooring Cowboy, I say barely conscious, catching your lips in mine Suckling your lower with my upper. Nibbling lips for breakfast. Mmm, Cowboy You pull away...