Sue: I don't have time to write a recollection this evening and I'll probably be very busy most of next week. Hope you can survive without me.Just curious - does anyone else write you stories or is it mostly pictures and some nasty talk? I do want to add a few details to the family trilogy that I just ended writing and sending to you. My hard cock truly en...
The hallway was pitch black, meaning I had nothing to look at to distract my busy mind from what I was here to do. Shame and doubt were gripping my stomach as I finally found the door I was instructed towards. Taking a deep breath calmed my nerves for long enough to push the handle down and swing the door open. Harsh fluorescent light burned my eyes as I qu...
So, this is part 3 of my series. It's a pretty fun part because it has the narrator and Erin getting more experimental and crazy. The reason it's been so delayed is that my classes really kicked my butt and I wasn't able to write much if at all. But, I finally have it done, so enjoy! On Saturday, Erin came over to my apartment unannounced. Needless to s...
This happened last week. I had a last minute meeting cancelled on Tuesday night whilst in Newport, Wales, at 6pm, so my manager said I could head back up north a day early. Hummm, what I could say? So I headed back and decided 'Sod it...I'm going to enjoy this!' and drove dressed. So I pulled over in a lay-by between Monmouth and Ross, I got my clothes out...
As we draw close to the conclusion of Adrienne and Simon's story, I'd like to thank everyone for their encouraging words and kind support. ***** I didn't make it back home until early Saturday morning, exhausted and sore. There was one message left on my answering machine from Adrienne: "Hi honey, sorry I didn't call earlier, but I got in and we went stra...
She stood at the sink washing her hands slowly. Seeing a blur she looked up as a gentlemen walked in the bathroom. She raised her eyebrows, as did he. "I think you're in the wrong restroom." They said together. There was a moment of startled quiet and then she walked to the door and looked. She smiled with chagrin, "Sorry." He wanted to tell her to be...
On a small mesa, in the farmlands of Kansas, Whirling-Spirit-Mists-Sacred-Fire-Bearer sits... unlike so many of his Tribe at the Caern, he does not wear deerskin and "traditional" garb everywhere... only when he plans on a ceremony... which, apparently, he does, for his jeans and flannel shirt ore folded to the side, and he is in garb very strongly reminisce...
Giovanni tilted his head to try to read the title of the dark leather bound book, but was distracted by the elegance of the man's fingers. The delicate way he cradled the book in his hands. Only after carefully studying the man's hands, trying to understand why they captivated him so, did he realize the man was watching him as well. In a quiet intense way...
"Hey good lookin'" "Well hello, Mr. Steve. What's goin' on this fine day?" So began another exchange. Anyone in sales finds out early on just who to make friends with in any business you call on regularly. And as you build your business, over time, you become more than just contacts. It's possible to really become friends. All on different levels of course...
Infidelity Anonymous 03: Henry's Story This is the third installment in a series of stories about a fictitious organization designed along the lines of Alcoholics Anonymous where people who have cheated on their spouses, and the spouses they cheated on, can both find support and forgiveness as they work to rebuild their lives. There may well be an organizat...