Saturday had started out so... innocently! My girlfriend was away for the weekend and I had a list of three things to do - drop off housewarming present, write email, watch footie on the television. Please note: "fuck cute young work colleague" does not appear anywhere on that list. I'd worked with Alice for a couple of years and there had been nothing betw...
CHAPTER 20 - WHERE SHE CAME FROM After the swimming lesson, Tuyet wrote me the same evening how much she had enjoyed the time at the beach and how happy she was for Phuong. If we had the opportunity, we should do it again with her and Vu, she suggested. But next, Tuyet wanted to be alone with me, possibly at her grandma's house in the mountains, or we could...
Feb 9, 2042 This story is information I took from my wife, Carol's, notes, which I found when I was clearing out our house in preparation for a move to a condo a year after she had died of cancer, and almost twenty years after this issue happened. I had never seen these notes which were folded and in a large envelope, collecting dust under her dresser. Not...
THE NEXT DAY (Act 3 of 3): THE SLIPPERY PLAN "Oh yes, of course I liked it." I smile broadly, and reply, "You know I love eating breakfast." Then I swirl the tip of my tongue around my lips, confirming how I enjoyed our morning foreplay. We are still nude and happen to be standing next to the bed, where we enjoyed ourselves this morning. "Look at how mes...
4:32AM... it was 4:32AM when Carmen's fortitude gave out. She collapsed in bed, unconcerned when the springs stabbed at her, or with the meagre cover. Hot coals would lull her to sleep easier. On her desk, a series of newspapers were strewn about with random ads circled or crossed out, mostly the latter. Her phone was discarded beside them, out of minutes an...
CHAPTER 38 - THE SALT IN HER ARMPITS "I can't keep that money!" was what Tina texted me right when I got home after the role-play at the hotel with her. Tina had told me that she wanted to dabble in occasional prostitution in Saigon, where she was attending college, and so we had done a little trial-run, where I pretended to be the suitor. To make it more r...
Tony loved being rich. He had a huge house in Beaconsfield -- bigger than either of his neighbours, which was important if you were Tony. He had nicer, newer cars than either neighbour, also important if you were Tony. His wife was younger too. All were positive balances on the Tony ledger of life. But you only got rich by grabbing opportunities, being rut...
Chapter 32 Who Lives, Who DiesTwo doctors, a fourth-year resident who was a woman and a third-year who was a man, sat slouched in their chairs in their rumpled scrubs in the doctor's lounge off the ER of San Francisco General Hospital, watching a re-run of Grey's Anatomy. A third doctor, also a resident and a man, slept on the couch, turned with his back to...
This is a story about a married woman who has sex with someone other than her husband with no crazy revenge. If that kind of story isn't your thing, you are welcome to look away. ******* I was dealing with the valet parking guy, so I wasn't able to apply my usual block. My wife needs a blocker, or at least a body guard, whenever she goes out in public, and...
It's been a while. Early onset arthritis in my hands kinda helped the delay. ******** "How long have you been fucking him?" I asked, as the chaos swirled on around us. Margot stared at me, as tense and on edge as a cat meeting another cat in an alleyway. Her eyes darted here, there and everywhere. "Why did you hit that man?" she shouted. She needed to, t...