I want to tell you a little more. It happened again. Mitchell took exception to Charlie without even meeting him. Sometimes I think: Is this the story of my life now? My husband gets crazy because a guy likes me. Sometimes I think it excites him, he wants something to happen- then he can watch, keep control somehow. Then I think I don't know him. Who i...
This story may not be what you expect. This is the introduction of a novel upon which I am working about the struggles of two people to come to turns with cognitive dissonances in their memories of loved ones that they lost on 9-11. This is the story of the random encounter of a fire fighter's widow with the younger brother of one of the hijackers. It is n...
"You seriously want to hear about my 'darkest, most secret' fantasy on our second date?" I ask incredulously, indicating the quotation marks with my fingers. From across the table, Sam's mischievous brown eyes hold my gaze and a distracting smile breaks through a dark beard a few days old. His slender hands are lightly folded in front of him on the table bet...
Alone in the big city, wishing to find a friendly face somewhere, Mandy took her curvy and quite slim body to the Featherstone Street Tennis Club. Next to shopping, tennis was her passion. A young man responded when she said, "Excuse me", dragging his lips off his companion's which certainly indicated they weren't brother and sister. Bozo or whatever his...
This is a continuation of this series, if you don't read at least part 1, you probably won't understand the setting very well. Also, I always read through these before I post them and send them through an online grammar checker, but I still miss things. I appreciate constructive criticism about my stories, but grammatical critiques are pointless once this st...
THE LAST MOLL October 11, 1983 If you consider some of the places I may have ended up, the Pinedale convalescent home wasn't so bad, though I guess we're supposed to call it "assisted living." What a crock. My room was small but that meant I didn't have to put up with some pain-in-the-ass roommate. I had a fair sized window with a view of the woods and go...
I shared with you in my previous "birthday handjob" how my girlfriend gave me a handjob while I was driving her home. We both grew up in very conservative homes and even though we were both 18 our opportunities to be alone were very limited. After she gave me that first handjob, she began to find times to touch me every chance she could get. At this point, I...
RACHAEL Chapter 13 The Coach Madam Silver was doing ok. The house looked great from the street, the paint and shutters were beautiful as was the porch and the lovely setting it provided people who liked to sit out and watch the traffic. The house was not fully back in business and there was no hostess in the front room or girls in the choosing room. Mada...
Julie and I had lunch early on a beautiful Friday afternoon in July in sunny Florida. I was not going to return to the office so we enjoyed a few adult beverages with lunch. Her choice is usually Pinot Grigio and after three, she is ready to make love and fuck. I knew that I was in for a very pleasurable afternoon. She is amazing in bed, but after enough alc...
Nancy and Sam fell back on the bed together, and Sam's hands roamed slowly all over her body as they laid there side by side. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close, talking softly into her ear and expressing his wondrous enthusiasm at the erotic feat he had just witnessed. He was completely blown away by her newfound interest in the prick teasi...