I was sitting in a booth eating breakfast when Dixie sat down opposite me. "How we doing Rob?" "Day to day Dixie, day to day." "You about ready to give me another shot at you?" I looked at her and remembered what we once had and my dick started to harden. "Why not?" I thought. It has been months and I certainly didn't owe Ellen any degree of faithfulness...
Part 3 Explanations & Realisations Tentatively I knocked on the door to our master suite and waited for my estranged wife to answer. "Come in Bob!" her voice soft, muffled by the closed door. I opened the door and walked slowly into what had been, up until my infidelity, our haven of peace and tranquillity, our place for relaxing away from the pressure...
I was driving home from work a couple of weeks ago, a car ran the red light, totaled my car and put me in the Hospital. I was in sad shape but glad to be alive. I shared a room with a pretty nice guy named Chance, a little younger than me and funny as hell. He was always picking on the nurses and causing mischief, he kept us all smiling. One afternoon he whe...
Chapter 04: Too Late Sunday started better than Saturday had finished. I woke up, determined to be positive. But the day went down hill fast. I wallowed in self-pity. I tortured myself with thoughts of Ken and Beth. Maybe I should go to Spain and take out my anger on Ken. No, that was Jean's job. I thought 'do some cooking, Tim, you've got to eat properly...
The black SUV had been following me for almost a mile. Just lurking a few hundred feet behind me, driving slowly in the misty light of dusk. I looked around the empty park I was running by, realizing no one was out. I'd left my cell phone in my car, and panic was beginning to set in. Suddenly the car began gaining speed, and I pushed myself harder, trying my...
Recently, and inexplicably, a number of fifty dollar words have wormed their way into my vocabulary. I have an irresistible impulse to use them in a story (I don't know if there is a word for that condition). So that you don't think that I'm a totally pretentious asshole, I'll define them for you at the start: Atychiphobia – unwarranted fear of failure Conc...
Penny had draped herself protectively over Marilyn's sleeping form, pulling her tight. She loved the smell of the older woman's flesh, the feel of the warm body next to her. She would softly wake, from time to time and smell the delicate scent of Marilyn's perfume. Marilyn's sleep was hard, and Penny envied her, she always slept poorly when she was in an unf...
Chapter 01: Flashbacks Dear readers, Before writing When Lyssa met Joanna, I was terribly naive in the ways of sexual dominance. In doing research for the story, my eyes were opened. Sometimes in arousal; sometimes in complete horror of what some people can (and may) inflict on others in the quest for sexual gratification -in pure unadulterated lust. My...
"Five minutes to Four in the Goddamn morning," Caroline spat when she turned the ignition of her car to start it, her voice hoarse from the previous seven hours she had just spent alone with her Ex-Husband. "I gotta get home and at least try to get a few hours of sleep before work... " Caroline half dazedly muttered before stopping in mid breath when she sa...
Note to reader: This story is a sequel to two previous stories of mine. If you ever wondered what happened to the characters in The Temp and Della's Turn, or why they were the way they were, here's the answer. We all classify people as good, bad, nice, mean, stupid, or however we chose to label others. We do it sometimes without even realizing that we're do...