The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemicals: if there is any reaction, both are transformed ... Carl Jung We met at a real estate law seminar in Philadelphia, which will never be confused for Hedonism II. I was the real estate development guy, she was the title attorney. I knew this immediately because we both wore those hideo...
Dear Readers, Thank you for your sincere emails that have kept me going and prompted me to return to this story. Thanks also for your messages. I looked through the story archives and I am pleasantly surprised to see not only how long this story has gone on, or how much work has been invested but how much you all have continued to be interested in the outco...
*~A fair warning, this story has some SJW (social justice warrior) scenes it in. If you don't like things too political or liberal then I suggest you move on because unfortunately this isn't the story for you. For the one's who stay, I hope you enjoy. And feel free to give constructive criticism.~* Tired, I walk into my new empty house a little after two in...
VIII: Cleaning miss Kelly's young pussy IX: From cute little muffin to cute little blumpkin. X: Knowing Kelly costs me. XI: Kelly sends me a contract. XII: Kelly and I text terms and conditions. VIII: Cleaning miss Kelly's young pussy I had an uncomfortable and restless night's sleep lying naked on the cold linoleum floor of the bathroom, my arms achin...
A week after my encounter with Jane that convinced her of the need to spend a weekend with my wife and I found us back at her office. I had told Jane 5:00 sharp, so when Amanda and I pulled up at 5:15 and found her standing at the curb with her suitcase and workbag, looking pissed, I wasn't surprised. That was why I showed up late. Amanda got out and helpe...
Author's note, this fantasy segment once completed consisted of 192 Microsoft Word pages. I figured being this long I would break it up into seven mini stories, one for each day of the week on the cruise. I hope you enjoy it as much as I loved writing it. * Saturday, first day, we arrive on ship and start off with a bang! Ainsley and Erin stood before the...
A second email from one of my college flings, Lisa, answering some of my queries. Amazing. Hi Jimbo What a pile of questions! I am not going to answer them all, probably couldn't anyway. You guys get so nosy about some things, but I guess it is better to ask than not. First of all I am not going to do the number thing. This also sounds like a guy item, y...
Valery rolled over and surveyed Aimee's sleeping form. It was late Saturday night. The room was dark, save for the thin, weak rays of light that filtered in from the street lights. In three days their arrangement would be complete, and he prayed he'd done enough. He wanted to keep her. He wanted to ask her to come and live with him. She mumbled something in...
"They are real!" Harry said emphatically, glaring at the drunken brothers sitting across the bar from him. Billy had fallen off his stool, assisted by the wildly flailing arms of his larger brother; but Billy usually did anyway; and Bob, trying to keep from falling was holding tightly to the bar, tears in his eyes, howling with laughter. "So faggots are try...
In the outer suburbs of a certain metropolis are towns connected to the city by interurban train lines. At the last stop on one of them there is a town on one side, in a wooded valley, and a path up the hill on the other side. A short way up is a secluded building, the E-club. I know the owner, so one sunny summer afternoon I rode out to the leafy station....