I'm Darren. I live in downtown Memphis. I head the IT Department in one of the corporate buildings on Second St. I don't consider myself to be the most attractive guy in the world but I don't have any trouble with the ladies. You know, I work out four times a week and run everyday but Sunday. I'm very lean but well defined. My hair is dark brown and cut shor...
Hello readers, In this story we go back to visit a character that was introduced in another story. If you haven't read "When a Woman's Fed Up" please do. Kate Lane was a key player in that story and I wanted to give her a chance to have her own story told. Please read and enjoy. I want to thank Andi for proofreading and editing this piece for me. You rock...
If you have the feeling you've read this before, you have. I inadvertently mis-numbered this chapter and having done that, was refused posting of the final two sections. My apologies for busting up the continuity. * Chapter 14 When Marion and Bill vacated the apartment, Bill had given it to Sam Carstairs. He had been living alone and spent almost every ho...
These are the final Chapters in the story of Bill Orton. As I said in the beginning, it was initially inspired by an old Bruce Springsteen song. Bill isn't a perfect man, but he is a decent man. He deserves a better fate than has befallen him to this point in his life. As always, I am grateful to ErikThread for his careful and prompt editing. Any errors or...
I wrote this story before Survivor Series so obviously I don't actually know what actually happens there. Oh and, any other Undertaker fans that want to talk to me, email me. As always any comments are appreciated. * The lights went down. The gong sounded. The mist started pouring into the crowded arena, and, as the gong sounded again, a tall imposing figu...
I sat alone in the upscale bar awaiting a blind date who was already a half an hour late. I couldn't believe I had allowed aunt to set me up! I was getting ready to leave when a waiter appeared with a glass of champagne and set it on my table. I started to explain that I hadn't ordered it, when he handed me a folded slip of paper and pointed to a table in th...
A couple of months had passed since the night I spent with Taylor Swift and her friends. The sex party organized by the CMO (Country Musicians Orgy) for Taylor still reverberated in my mind. It was the wildest night of my life, with the highlight being Taylor's ending comment to me. "Thank you for loving me." OK, I admit that threw me for a loop. Yes, I to...
Okay, back to the correct numbering of the parts now. Has there really been six? I wonder how many of you, if any, have read all of them? Why not let me know if you have, or haven't come to that. By the way thanks to all of you who've taken the time to reply with, mostly thank goodness, nice mails and compliments. Please, though do let me know of anything yo...
Jenna's Journal Ch2, Pictures In I started to write this after talking to a bunch of my friends a little while ago at the bar we went to for ladies night and started telling about our wildest sex acts. A couple of the women were friends of friends and did not believe I had done all these things. The one reason the women who don't know me were shocked is th...
Disclaimer: As usual, Alexa Bliss inspired this story, but was not factually involved in these fictional events. I make no money on these. -- After last night's storm, and my efforts to calm Alexa, we both slept fairly well and were ready for her to get back to work at the performance center/Thunder Dome. I tossed on my WWE security shirt that I had to we...