Writers Note: After publishing Changing Marriage Ch. 1 I received so many nice comments from some of the readers that I wanted to thank all of you for taking the time to write. Many of you expressed a desire to read more of Julia and James (The Therapist) and that is what motivated me to write Chapter 6. I hope you enjoy it! * That Sunday evening at home...
8th Day "Bewildered in Confusion" I woke up with a very good mood. Yesterday I served Madame sincerely, and maybe she understood it. Or maybe today I might get another chance to show her my appreciation and total devotion to her. Feeling really happy I stood up, ready to start my morning chores. I was actually whistling, trying to be as quiet as possible....
Kat Valdez bit her lip as Peter Richards led her toward Donovan's. It was strange—a little wrong—that it felt so uncomfortable and awkward coming here. It's not as if she'd never been there before. In the nine months that they'd been dating, Peter had taken her to Donovan's, a fairly trendy downtown bar and grill, on several occasions. They'd grabbed drinks...
James and I recently moved up north to accommodate his company. It was a big change for both of us. There were landscape differences and weather changes that were very new to us. The scenery was more exciting and closer to nature, which pleased me. Even though I had lived in the area, many years ago, coming back to it was a culture shock. First off, we wer...
"I swear, Jack," Emma sleepily murmured in my ear, satisfaction dripping from her every word. "I could die under the weight of man who's just exhausted himself." We stayed locked together, me resting inside her, she with her legs tightly around me. In one way it seemed like forever, and in another it didn't seem nearly long enough. When she unlocked her ank...
While I was going to college, I joined a group that did a lot of outdoors activities. We went rafting, canoeing, camping, and hiking all over the Midwest. My normal partner for most of these events was Greg. Greg was two years older than me. I spent my first year of college at a local community college near my home. I started at the University in my sophomor...
"Quit whining you brat. What's a little prune in your juice?" cackled Trinity McGuire, the house maid and past Nanny of the LeGend lineage. Nina LeGend Sabastian squealed at the stench of skunk urine still lingering from her pores. Not even the home remedy of twenty gallons of canned tomato juice covering her body could dispel its flavor. The fact that the...
Am I a whore for letting him pay me? I think it is just something that excites him. I love this man for the way he makes me feel and I know I am not selling myself to him. It is just a game, a fantasy we play out; and it does excite me too - playing his whore. The word had made me feel nasty, but I know it is ok. I am experimenting with my own sexuality and...
Zach Pedigo was beyond exhausted. Yesterday was easy spraying indoor insulation only half a day, today not so much. Not to mention his ordeal with the Little Person. After siding an entire mobile home throughout the day he just wanted to relax. Unlocking his apartment door he literally used his foot to prod it open. Turning the knob was even painful, havin...
It began as a misunderstanding. I realised there had been a mistake as soon as I answered the front door on the first evening she came. "Have I come to the correct address?" She asked, looking at the piece of paper on which the officer at the student residence office had written my details. I could smell the sweet scent of the fruity gum she was chewing....