It really won't, I just titled it that to get the attention of a certain group of people. ................................................... I wrote a little story a while back, Boston to Birmingham, posted in Loving Wives, that got a lot of views. If you read it, thanks. In the six part series set primarily in Alabama, I talked a lot about Southern tra...
3am that's the time I wake up to your message beeping on my phone. Alabama: I sent you a vid, check it when you wake. Checking my phone status I see the new email box. Sighing it's 3am and I have to be up for work in 3 hours. And considering I just not long ago got off the phone to you after a very hot and intense phone session, I could still feel my juic...
It was a hot June day in southern Alabama and the parking lot smelled like piss. He typically didn't like stopping at truck stops. Today was different. He was meeting a lady for the first time and she was bringing him some needed supplies for the road. It'd been over 7 years since he was with anybody and even though they had phone sex, he was in a hurry and...
Warning: The following contains racist language which some may find offensive. Do not read if this is likely to bother you. The story IS true however and took place between mutually consenting adults ************************************************** She was online. Something inside me stopped. Finally here was a chance. A chance to speak to her in spi...
Note: Enable Game mode or it will not work as well. Act 1: In which we meet our protagonist. With a groan, the bronze and steel machine came to a halt. The screech of brakes and the hiss of steam filled the air, pulling Walter from his reading. A brief glance around revealed that the train had pulled into a station, the sign posts declaring it to be Southern...
I awakened with a dull headache and a cottony mouth, proof certain of excessive imbibing of the fermented grape and the evil weed last night. I blinked and squinted into the bright morning light streaming in through the sliding glass door that leads out to the bedroom patio. The blue, acrylic hot tub sunken into the deck was uncovered and wisps of heat vapor...
Raymond Fields lay on his hotel bed bored and lonely. He hated these extended business trips. Thirty days on the road always led to boredom. This trip seemed worse then most. The assignment he was on did not require any overtime, which left him with way too much free time to fill. In the ten days he had been in Memphis, Ray had already seen every pay-per-vie...
Valentine's Day. Chick's holiday. Another excuse for women to show off for their friends, like weddings and anniversaries. Hey, look at me, my boyfriend bought me… what… more jewelry? Expensive flowers that are going to die in a day? Chocolates in a heart shaped box—I don't know why women like getting them so much, they won't eat them anyway because it might...
Author's note: This segment is dedicated to a special friend who just returned home from deployment with the military in Afghanistan. He provided both the inspiration and motivation behind this story line. And, while I thank him for that I also sincerely thank him and the thousands of other military men and women who go above and beyond every single day to p...
Chapter 1 Dana was late getting home from work on Wednesday evening. Troy, her husband, waited on her for dinner, but by 7 PM, when she wasn't there, he gave up and ate some warmed up leftovers. He was getting worried. Troy had called her cell phone a few times and texted her, but she didn't answer. He tried to call her office, but since it was past five o'...