The view out the window of our office was wonderful. Fall was in full glory, and the forest below was its calling card. Brilliant gold's, yellows, browns, and reds were rich and vibrant, and when taken as a whole, blended into a river of color. The crispness in the air echoed the crunching of the fallen leaves on the brick entrance path leading in a round ab...
Author's Note: This story includes a cheating wife, but no husband humiliation. It is mostly a work of fiction. The readers will enjoy this story more if they read my HANDYMAN HANK story first. I set up some background there that is not repeated here. I hope you enjoy it and as always, your comments are welcomed. Chapter 02 (Miss Peggy) "What'cha working...
Please vote. Please give me the support of your vote. I dedicate this story to Walter from Southern California. * Ruth and Christopher get comfortable while Jay is away on business in Japan. "Get me another drink while you're up Christopher," said Ruth holding up her empty glass in one hand and her cigarette in the other. Relegated to being her personal...
"Mere! Come here!" Venus yelled. Venus is my boss. My beautiful, glamorous boss. I still couldn't comprehend that I came to Hollywood to work at a talent agency or a management company, but since that didn't pan out, I somehow ended up working for the country's most well-known it-girl, social media personality, and "business" woman. Life is funny. It really...
I have had a few readers ask for the order if the stories about the adventures of Terry, Betty and my self. I can’t go back and # them all but all of the stories in the future will have * and the #. To those of you who fallow them thanks. Again no apologies for the spelling or grammar I just do this for fun and as another way to expose my ladies in public! T...
Even when I am away from Professor Doyle he keeps me on a tight leash so when I went home for Christmas he set me a list of tasks to perform during the holiday and he set them out in an email. I was not at all happy when, after Christmas, he said that I had to copy my reports of my tasks onto Lit for all to see. I did write an email to him pleading with him...
For John, a prayer * The following is a true story, but with most names changed to protect the innocent and guilty alike. You know who you are anyway. I am cursed to fall in love under the stars- or at least under shooting stars; meteors; Spanish meteoros- however you say it, an inadequate word for a phenomenon as otherworldly as love itself. These fleet...
"Sweet Lisa" I met her via the Internet. Nothing special about that, I realize. People meet "on line" all the time. Only Lisa was different. She had written and posted an exciting true accounting of an incident from her past, one in which she had engaged in sex in a rather public men's locker room, and I wrote to tell her how much I admired both her talente...
1 Lois glared out at the night sky. Standing on her balcony in the chilly evening breeze she angrily watched the activity in the air over Metropolis. An Unruly mob of blinking lights swung this way and that just above the city skyline. Despite her persistent stare none took the shape she was hoping for. It was 9:30 and the "man of steel" had stood her up a...
(continued) I did so. "I want you to out your arms flat behind your back. Please bend them at the elbow so you are holding each elbow in the opposite hand." he firmly nut quietly ordered me to do, as he gently turned me around so that he stood behind me. I heard the opening of a drawer near a built in china cupboard and then felt a cloth sleeve being loope...