Human beings complain about a great many things. Life, love, health, beauty, intelligence, money, sex, power, social status and countless other things. I think that far too often, we're not thankful for what we have. Most people only appreciate what they have when it's somehow taken away. My name is Patrick Hautte-Terre and this tale is about what I'm thankf...
Hello everyone. I tried to use a little Cajun in this chapter (a very little) LOL. But here is a translation as such: Coo-yon=foolish, stupid Mamere= Grandmother Gree Gree= a curse put on someone Ga Lee= an expression of astonishment This is the longest chapter I have written so far. It seemed to write itself and I am excited to start the next one, the...
Duncan Cyrus, age 20, Widow Over the Christmas Break I went home. I go home for Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Labor Day Weekend, but sometimes for Spring Break. I usually stay around the house and do homework mostly. It's quiet at my childhood home. My parents are usually out and about doing their thing ever since I left for college. Even during the work we...
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...
"Mike. Mike Mike Mike Mike. Guess what day it is?" Paul was on my last nerve. Man I was sick of hearing this shit. Thanks Gieco. Yeah so it was hump day and every other Wednesday I had a one on one with my manager. Shit, typically we talked sports and the kids to be completely honest. I mean it worked for me, work was usually a breeze. So it was off to my...
Matilda Swanson stepped off the bus into the Colorado January sun. She clutched a heavy coat purchased in St. Louis during an overnight layover. The Florida native gritted chattering teeth and cursed the cold. A breathtaking view spread out before her. Far below and miles away, her husband performed his duty as a soldier training at Fort Carson. Teaching hig...
July 4 Marcus has been busy. Maggie asked me to move some of my clothes to the spare bedroom closet so Marcus wouldn't have to make the long drive back to Northern Virginia every night as he's now sleeping with my wife on our matrimonial bed a couple times a week. They have asked me not to watch them having sex any longer but in the spare bedroom I can he...
#3 in the new Blondie Saga Young southern hotwife scores her first bar pickup I couldn't possibly have imagined how willingly my 25-year-old wife, Blondie, was going to take to her hotwife role after her first experience with another man. But she did, so unreservedly so in fact, that once she gained a bit more experience with a few more men, she eventually...
For those that wanted to know more about Misha before he met Froo, here is his story and how he came to be in England which is where he met her and fell in love,, and his time with Suzanne the woman in his past. His passion for Suzanne becomes an obsession, as she plunges down into a self destructive whirlpool, so for those that believe that life's many exp...
As soon as he saw there was a man driving the Tahoe pulling into the dirt drive down the hill from his house, Eb motioned for Jenny to go inside, but she didn't pay him no never mind and just sat there on the weathered porch railing in her cutoff jeans, watching. It pissed him off, but there wasn't much he could do about it—he couldn't control her anymore, n...