I had just moved near the San Antonio, Texas because I was taking classes at the University of San Antonio. I was older than most students that started out because I worked for seven years out of high school as a bartender and only got to start taking my psychology program when I was 25. I was living off campus at an apartment, but I needed a job after not w...
He isn't yours. You aren't his. She repeats the mantra over and over, until her mind begins to recall the words without summoning them to the forefront. She holds her breath for a moment, lungs burning for air, but denying herself the sweet rush of oxygen into her body. She knows the feeling all too well. She chokes out a sob, finally letting cool air int...
The grounds of the Mansion were green and clear, the landscaping undisturbed, the lawn unharmed long enough for the grass to grow to a respectable height. The Professor had kept it at that discretely manicured country club height, like he was ashamed that all that green was alive, but Scott let it grow. The longer it grew, the bigger the victory. He knew t...
"Hey Louis I just wanted thank you so much for this weekend. It's been a long time since I have had a girl's night out." "Oh Bonnie you know you don't have to thank me, the truth is I'm glad to be out of the house to. Peter has been driving me nuts lately and worse of all we haven't had sex in almost two wks." Looking up Louis sees the hurt in Bonnie face a...
As the plane made its final approach to the short runway I peered out the window to the minuscule island below. Wayne and I hadn't been on a vacation in years. We were both looking forward to getting away and this was the destination we chose. There were no pools, hotels, casinos, cars...nothing. It was perfect for us. "I'm so glad to have my feet planted b...
All characters 18+ © 2017 Scott Free * So I guess this all began when I left my wife at the ripe young age of 39. She and I had been married 9 years, and we had been through it all. She promised things and cried; and she did nothing. We did marriage counseling, and she promised to change; and she did nothing. It finally boiled down to me having a moment o...
Drip.... Drip... "Dammit." The wick base slid off center, sticking to the far side of the mold. Karen set the pan of wax back on the stove, intending to detach the base before the sealing layer she'd been pouring was irretrievably lost. Luckily, she was alone in the house, or Jeff would have come running at the sound of her curse, and would have smiled t...
It wasn't a hard day at work. It never is, not really. The work that I do is time consuming, but not really engaging. My job is not my vocation; it's simply a way to sustain myself monetarily and keep busy. No, my vocation starts when I get home from the long day of sitting and pretending to be normal, or normal enough to keep my job anyway. A hot summer d...
We made our way over to the Brickyard Café. A large 3 story bar in Hartford Connecticut. The first floor was like a lounge area, the second floor had a long bar that runs the length of the building, and the third floor is a sports bar with lots of TV's and small tables and couches. It was now around 9:30 P.M. and the bar was beginning to get crowded. "Za...
My name is Carol. You do not need to know more about me than that. I am 32 years old and I have recently had a sexual awakening. I know, kind of old for that. Here is my story. I am divorced from an early marriage, pretty typical. I have a nice condo that I received in the settlement. Actually there was very little equity in it at that time, so what I reall...