My story jumps forward 20 years to May of this year. In the intervening years I've been married twice, lived with two other guys and never had any children. My career, as it is, has consisted of a succession of dead-end shop and restaurant work; moving from town to town across the UK and a Summer in Ibiza. "Well, well, well...some people never change. Do t...
They went to the same place they always used to go before she moved to LA. It was a little Italian place just off Bowery in Nolita, the kind of place that just hunkers down with its Sinatra soundtrack and red checkered tablecloths, hoping that Chinatown wouldn't creep in and switch the marinara for hoisin before you knew it. They used to live in the neighbor...
His birthday weekend came and went a little quietly. It fell on a Sunday this year. Friday she had other plans and he really didn't get to see much of her. Saturday night they had gone out with friends. Always fun for both of them. First for drinks and appetizers at a local restaurant. He drinking his beer and talking to the guys about work, football and hoc...
Mel was so happy – he had asked Sandra, whom he had always fancied, for a date, and she had accepted. They had arranged to meet and go together to the disco, and he was now waiting for her to arrive. When she did he was over the moon! Gone was the college uniform which made every girl look sexless. She was wearing a very tight tank-top, and a very short lea...
Having been chatting on line for some time now, finding someone to share a sexual fantasy was not a hard thing to do. His name was Chris. He was just as interested in having hard core sex as I was. And, sharing me with his friends worked well for us both. We had been chatting on and off for some time now. Two, maybe three years. He knew I was on the edge,...
The first thing I noticed about Julie was her smile. It was warm and comfortable. It wasn’t a big toothy Julia Roberts smile. It was closed lipped and spread across her face into relaxed cheeks and was highlighted by eyes that radiated a warmth that made you feel at ease. My wife Jenny had brought her home. Jenny had been in and out of Community Theater ove...
She was breathing hard by now, the sound of her footsteps on the crisp leaves and twigs methodical and measured. How long had she been running? She wasn't sure but there was a certainty that she must keep going. Trees blurred as she fled past , half-full of the fire autumn, although the air still held the warmth of summer sun. Thirst came to her with a stren...
Meet John, a fifty-eight year old big handsome man. He stands about six foot one, and has the features of an American Indian. One of the first things that attracted Kandy to him was his enchanting smile. After a brief conversation with him, she was captivated by his confident attitude and generous heart. John remembers the first time he saw Kandy. She was...
Hi there, I'm Jackie a 27-year old single chick who's an office worker during the week and somewhat of a party animal on the weekends. Saturday night is our favorite time to go to the dance club, it's a time to let our hair down and enjoy ourselves. Who we go home with is anyone's guess. My girlfriend calls me a slut sometimes but she is just as bad as we...
Note: This story is part of a small volume of stories that I have posted here previously. They will appear with different names as chapters (10 in all). I think these stories stand alone well, but they are meant to be read as part of a larger work entitled "Divorcing Myself From Myself." This chapter, #6, is called "The Lost Car." This is the first time...