First let me give you some quick background on what led up to this point. My husband's job has him changing shifts every six months and this particular shift meant we saw each other for about 3 hours an evening, and even his days off were totally different then mine. This meant I had a lot of time to myself, which while not totally a bad thing the first week...
There's a special quality about late nights in an airport bar, drinking and shooting the shit with folks you are NEVER going to see again. I heard somebody telling this story while I was drinking away a layover at Dallas-Fort Worth. By the time I thought to turn around and see who was telling the tale, the storyteller was gone. It's probably just a drunkard'...
Note: If the "N" word upsets you give this one a pass. * Her husband had left for work and the kids had been hustled off to school and Cheri was just finishing the breakfast dishes when the doorbell rang. She had no idea of who could be calling this early in the morning and since she was only in her bathrobe she made a quick check to make sure that nothing...
XLIII A Well-Rounded Education Primrose 2087 The man who opened the apartment door most resembled one of Primrose's clients. His hair was thin, his hands gnarled and he had a slight stoop. He looked at her in the same slightly apologetic way such clients almost always did if they were aware that there was little likelihood that they could give her any ge...
Chapter 7 ♪ Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain... He heard the rain and thunder knowing it was probably raining in his apartment. But he was too tired to get out of bed, allowing nature to have its way as he pulled the covers over his head to keep warm and prevent the light of day from intruding, interrupting him. He slept another hour or so only to...
Jerry Banks pulled his tie loose and unbuttoned the collar of his itchy, starched, white, shirt. He needed a moment to collect his thoughts before trying to address his hurt and angry wife. Susan sat on the edge of the bed glaring at her husband as if she had caught him in the sack with another woman. To Susan it was almost as bad as that. "I can't believe...
Just a short fantasy... The other girls in the office don't see what I see. You know the ones I mean, the young women who still call themselves secretaries as opposed to personal or executive assistants. The ones who want to work for the young, handsome executives or the dashing, successful older ones. The ones who dress in the clingy blouses and tight litt...
After my divorce I lived with my son until he asked me if his friend Carl could move in temporarily. Carl's parents were getting divorced and it was a difficult time for a young man in his early twenties. Carl moved into the spare room, rent free, and mostly it worked fine. I would come in from work and make tea for us all and then wash up whilst the boys p...
My heart went out to her as I saw her make her way to the front of the room. She just looked so young and fragile. She was nervous too, but that was to be expected. We were all of us nervous when we made the same trip; Lord knows it's not an easy thing to get up in front of a group like ours and confess your weakness even though we were going to be the most...
I looked at my husband and nodded my head, tonight would be the night. He had been waiting for me to agree for months and I am finally ready to do it. My husband wanted to go to the local swingers’ club and check out the place. He’d read about it online and tried to talk me into going for months. I kept saying no, but maybe we had too many cocktails that...