Chapter Eight The team from the crime lab was still hard at work when Michelle got back to the victim's apartment. They, for the most part, ignored her as she stood in the doorway watching them work. Pictures were being taken, evidence cataloged, fingerprint powder spread over every conceivable surface. The victim's bedroom was dark except for a bright bl...
EDIT - This was the first story I ever wrote and reading through it now, it has several faults, both in grammar and logic. I've decided to take some time from writing the fourth chapter of Finding Himself in Her to amend these issues so all my submissions on this site are up to par. As always, please comment and rate, it is very much appreciated! ***** St...
I had a bit of vacation time that the rest of the family couldn't join me, and our old friends from our hometown, Lori and George, invited me to come out and stay with them. They're a little bit younger than us and have no children. They're both tall, slim and good looking. George is taller than me, blonde and good looking. Lori has the face of a model, is a...
Note: This is a sequel to my story Double Penetration. Reading them in order is not necessary. The next morning, my body was so sore that it hurt to move. All I wanted was for it to happen again. But according to Matt we had other plans. "Get up" he ordered "We're going to the mall" I rolled out of bed, my thighs still sticky from the night before. I...
You couldn't cut the tension with a knife as we drove to the party. It was an exciting tension and both of us hardly spoke, not that we didn't want to, it was just that we had pretty much talked this situation through many times and had taken the preliminary steps and we were both comfortably excited as to what the evening would bring. My wife Lynn looked f...
Over the course of the natural progression of a relationship, couples will invariably begin to discuss their past relationships, if for no other reason than to discuss the possibility of diseases, etc. It was during these discussions that I found myself becoming more and more aroused the more details I got from my girlfriend (at the time) and now wife. The...
It was on a vacation to Greece in 2005 that I and my girlfriend of the time became exhibitionists. Leaving England behind for a week in the Aegean can do that to a couple. It was our Greek experience. I'm only sorry we can't post videos on the Greek National Tourism website. If there were any videos, which I doubt, and which I regret. I will have to use word...
Surely she wasn't the only one. Everyone did it, harbored wicked thoughts. Of course they did—it was all hidden beneath their business suits and workday clothes. She couldn't be the only one. Of that she was certain. But maybe, maybe she was the only one who'd crossed the line. Who'd moved from wicked thought to action. The 5:45 p.m. train from Linley Sta...
I saw him as soon as I stepped into the concourse. He was perfect Hollywood eye-candy; mid-twenties, tall, muscular, piercing blue eyes, craggy good looks, immaculately cut bottle-blond hair . . . the guy standing next to the stars in ten thousand medium close-ups. His costume was equally perfect; short-sleeved khaki shirt, matching shorts, aviator sunglasse...
I dialed the City Paper voice mail box number, 55-MATCH, punched in my code and listened to the replies. "You have one new message: A sweet-voiced girl with a Texas drawl said, "Hi, this is Jenna, I'm twenty one, moved here recently from Texas and I liked your ad. A little about me, I'm 5'5", pretty, with medium length blonde hair and a slim build. Just like...