Kayla left the wine shop with a bottle of merlot, and headed on her way. She walked two blocks, and took a right turn. Am I crazy for doing this, she thought to herself as she waited for a traffic light to change. When the light changed, Kayla took a deep breath and began walking. Crazy or not, she was going to do it. And, she admitted she liked the...
Dear Readers, thank you for your positive votes, constructive feedback, and shares of this series. As I write this, I realize the final parts of this story will demand a lot of revision of the prior sections. Please enjoy this story. The more feedback received, the better the final sections will be. Big thanks to LaRascasse for her willingness to edit. Cha...
A pattern developed over the next few weeks. Sammi and Mike maintained the steamy atmosphere between them, but neither pushed it further. She became used to hearing about the most lurid experiences and making notes about them in his consulting room as Mike mentally undressed her. She didn't do that at work, but in the privacy of her bedroom he was naked, be...
I'd like to thank Daniellekitten for being my sounding board on this story. I never would have gotten it off the ground without her! ********************** I heard someone come in the room, but it didn't register in my brain until she spoke. "Excuse me, Mr. Thompson?" she said. Looking up from my desk, I saw the biggest, most beautiful pair of brown eyes...
As always special thanks to the editing skill of mikothebaby, for her kind time, and patience in making this story readable. All and any errors are mine. ++++++ My wife, Amanda, was trying to hold back her tears as we walked across the campus away from my youngest son's dorm room. We had just got him all moved in, and now Amanda was sniffling, as was our n...
Two Part Story. Second part submitted also. Great Thanks to the always awesome mikothebaby for her editing magic, and patience with grammar, spelling and punctuation. Her valiant attempts to make my stories readable are much appreciated. As Always, any and all errors are mine, and mine alone. +++++ Thinking Man's action Wife's actions make him think abou...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purpose...
She lived in an apartment complex at the north end of town, what would have been the wrong side of the tracks if there were a railroad. The buildings needed paint, the trash needed picking up, the outdoor lights were in tough shape. It was the kind of place where you worried about who might be waiting in the stairwells at night. I followed her up the narrow...
Apartment 6B The Tipsy Fashionista (An original story Copyright 2013) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Intro: Don the degenerate doorman 'helps out' drunk fashionista Emily. It wasn't the first time Wednesday night that I stood and stretched my tired body to help prevent my muscles from cramping up on me. It was a...
"Did you have sex with Jill? Did you sleep with her?" Those were not entirely unexpected questions from my wife Laura. I'd been wondering when they would come for many months. You would have thought I'd have been better prepared to give the answers, and indeed I had thought about all the various ways I could answer them as well as all the excuses and ration...