My friend Jennifer and I were waiting for the radio to ask for caller number 5. So I called again no answer. Jennifer looked at me. "Leslie, give up." I looked at her. "No way! I'm going to win those damn RAW tics Jennifer. Oh hell, it's ringing. Ummm. What caller am I?? Oh God, YESSSSSS, I WON!" Jennifer and I started jumping up and down. The next day Jen...
Preface -- I know many of you are waiting patiently for me to finish the second part of "The Concert" but I always find writing a satisfying ending harder than getting started, and it may take me some time. In the interim, I found this little love story that I wrote a short time back and kind of forgot about it. It is semi-autobiographical and is an exaggera...
Chapter 10 Water and Sports Say this about the Olivia organization: It knows how to treat its people. Because Dana was a guest speaker on an Olivia-booked cruise as well as being a nationally known celebrity, she got the VIP treatment. This began with a stretch limo that arrived to take Dana and her four guests to LAX, where they would fly to Miami, the...
by DanielQSteele1© IF TOMORROW NEVER COMES Friday, July 22, 2005 – 9 a.m. My name is Bill Maitland. I am the second most powerful man in the State Attorney's office in Jacksonville, about to be divorced from the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my life who has fallen out of love with me, and father to a son and daughter that I have ignored for too...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is 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...
Ch. 5 Going Home By Woodmanone copyright October/2011 The continuing adventures of Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are welcome and I appreciate you taking the time to make them. Thanks for taking the time to read and comment on my work. Please enjoy the story. ******************** Rollie Chambers waved at his friend Jacob T...
Roxy waiting with her overnight bag packed for two nights away, imaging Shaun would arrive in a red Ford 1-ton truck and pulling on the brim of a black Stetson as he saw her. Almost right. He arrived in a metallic blue truckie thing he called a regular cab 1500 Silverado. He wore black jeans, black embroidered shirt, black boots and black Stetson. Oh god....
I wrote this story to commemorate the many years my lady and I have spent together. Although there's a good dose of fiction, it's designed to pique your curiosity and understanding of the swinger's lifestyle. There's something for everyone and, our mantra of "it's just about sex" spices up an already fantastic relationship. It goes without saying that this s...
The nightmare is always the same. "Get up!" A voice pierces through the ringing in my ears. "C'mon Mike! For fuck's sake, wake up!" My eyes flutter open. The ringing in my ears starts to subside, replaced by deafening gun shots. "Listen to me Mike!" The man kneeling above me screams frantically. "You've been hit son, right in the fucking stomach. Those fuc...
This is the second chapter of Crucifix: Longing. Please note that there are references to the main character's sister. If you've not read Crucifix: Temptation, you might want to as it will help you understand the 'William' character a bit better. Enjoy, Browniepoints CRUCIFIX: LONGING {...} indicate the speaker's thoughts CHAPTER 2. MEET WILLIAM "Jee...