Bella looked around; she was surrounded by a sea of people, churning, twisting, and turning in time to the music emanating from the stage in front of her as if in trance to some unknown form of mind control. She looked around in vain again hoping to see her friends somewhere in the crowd but to no avail. They were lost in the faceless mass of people, their g...
It was election day in the Town of Wintermoon, and people were hustling and bustling around town to get to the polls and vote. This was a very important election as people were tired of the old Mayor and wanted some new blood in office, someone that would look at things in the town with a fresh, clean eye. Wintermoon is a small town made up mostly of nativ...
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"Please don't wait up for me Richard. I am putting in some overtime and I don't know what time I will be home." It was the fourth time in two weeks that my wife Sharon had worked overtime. I really could not protest because we needed the money. The school where I taught for over ten years had been forced to cut back and I became another victim of the downsi...
Emma stepped into the lift just as the doors were closing behind her. She noticed just one other person in the lift as the doors came together and the lift jerked into action. Not someone she recognised, but people in her apartment block always had visitors around so it was nothing unusual. The lift was all mirrored inside so she checked him out briefly as t...
Author's Note: This is only the first chapter in the series. If I follow my outline I have 5-6 planned out which will all be posted if I continue to receive interest in the series. The song quoted is Bob Dylan's "Man in the Long Black Coat". Things will heat up later in the series, but for now, this is mostly story line. I hope that you enjoy meeting my char...
Meet Sylvia O'Shea. She is a completely unremarkable woman. A five-foot-three, plump, plain-faced Irishwoman with a thick body and big butt. She's large and plain, folks. Let's face it, she is not nor will she ever be beautiful. She's not that intelligent and doesn't have a very good or interesting personality. Sylvia is also a slob. Yes, women can be slobs...
Like many couples we had, from time to time , discussed inviting other people to sometimes join in with our sex lives. The idea appealed to us both, if it had been just my decision then there would have been no problem. It's different for a woman though, there are so many other things for her to consider; inhibitions from her upbringing, societies opinion,...
Sometimes my wife will really surprise me. We were walking around the neighborhood, chatting. I don't even remember how the topic came up, but we were talking around the edges of threesomes. When I say around the edges, we weren't talking exactly about it, just hinting and what-if and such. I almost fell down when she said, "Maybe if I was really drunk." I p...
It was lonely back in the mountains. Just family to talk to, and an occasional neighbour, but their visits were few and far between. Too busy scratching a living out of the hills. Pa was the only one who ever went to the nearest town and he never took her with him. One of the boys went with him sometimes, but generally he left alone as it took a week to get...