"Seriously, you cannot say no! You just got your first book published; at 21 years old! That's amazing and definitely worthy of a night out to celebrate!" Mia's best friend shouted through the phone. She rolled her eyes at her but truly did appreciate her enthusiasm. She smiled to herself as she agreed they could go out for a few drinks tonight. "I'll pick...
Part of the Kathy, The Cheating Wife series (Again want to continue to thank K, my Florida friend for her ideas and inspiration. Hell of a woman!) * Kathy sat at the bar enjoying her Margarita. She had been busting her ass for about two weeks now and she deserved a little R&R. First, her boss had taken her to Vegas for a big trial. At first, she thought...
Paul Cutter mostly hated his job. He worked as a gym teacher and coach for St. Thomas College - an small private college outside Chicago filled with the children of the elite. Spoiled brats, he grumbled to himself as he laid cone after cone along the painted lines on the shiny floor. He somewhat enjoyed training the track and swim teams for the school; th...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: Yes I need an Editor; and no, I do not want an Editor. Yes, there's too many people to keep track of, it jumps around too much, it's in the wrong category, it's too long, it's too short, it's stupid shit, and I suck. Also, there is non-conse...
The yellow crime scene tape surrounding the house one Maple St. had the neighbors wondering what had happened in such a quiet neighborhood and at the home of such a beautiful, loving couple as Bill and Ann Bowling. Bill and Ann had been married for seven years and had what anyone would consider a good if not a perfect marriage. They met in high school, fell...
Drew was an angry customer and I was the counter girl. He complained that his food was late, his friend called the order in half an hour ago. I told him in my kindest customer service voice that the order came in exactly eleven minutes ago. No reply he just turned around and walked out the door. The night was coming to a close and the lobby of the restaurant...
Congratulations Mr. Farlow had set up living arrangements for me with a sweet widow in her eighties. Miss Georgia Ellis had a lovely antebellum home down on South Front St., and lived on her own, except for innumerable cats. There were living quarters on the second floor of the old detached kitchen where she put me up, and I, in return, did minor repairs, p...
The sun shone brightly through the blinds of dorm room 118 while the inhabitants inside protested with groans and struggled to pull the covers over their eyes. The late night partying at the keg party on Vernon Street hadn’t been much help for the three young women’s beauty sleep. Terra was the first to roll out of bed. Straining her mascara streaked racoon...
When I was in the Army, sexual opportunities were limited, but not non-existent, particularly in the middle 70s when the Army first began to admit women to the general population. Prior to that, the best opportunities were with young civilian secretaries, the occasional nurse or WAC or young wives whose husbands were overseas. Personally, having served in Vi...
All names and characters contained herein are fictitious and do not intentionally relate to any person, either living or dead. This story is a work of fiction, a fantasy -- so read it with a grain of salt and an open mind. All characters are at least 18 years of age. Voting and feedback is greatly appreciated, especially positive feedback and frequent "fives...