The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story. The Case of the Black Badge, Ch. 1 Feedback and const...
[Note: Thanks to Curious2c--this story was inspired by, though it's quite different from, his story "Triple Trouble".] * I suppose you might think I was a complete idiot—the blindest, most stupid of husbands. But the thing is.... Well, first, hindsight is always 20-20. But beyond that, like most happily married men, I loved and trusted my wife. I had abs...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. "You know what you did! Don't play stupid with me," she screamed. "I'm not playing stupid; I honestly don't know what you're talking about," he screamed back. The pounding on the wall got louder but they both ignored it. Sydnee Michaels flung her lo...
It was early afternoon in July and the sun was beating down. This was the fourth day of our south of France holiday and I was lying face down on a lounger reading a book that was precariously balanced on a stack of cushions laid on the grass. I sat up to take a sip of wine and to examine my holiday companions. My husband James lay face down on a lounger be...
Sorry, another story that just stops. The Substitute You know there are occasions in your life when for a brief moment your instincts tell you that something is wrong, out of whack... quite definitely not kosher. Later... on reflection you realize that -- had you had a ha'p'orth of sense in your head, you would have run; scarper'd; get the hell out of Dodg...
Author's note- This story is dedicated to a very special friend. You know who you are. Sincere thanks go to Blondiesheart for editing this story. Her keen eye caught numerous mistakes and her insight helped make this story better than originally written. * Tony was nervous as he sat at the bar of the Toledo Holiday Inn. "I'll meet you at six," she wrote i...
Outpost QC-234 "Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the loneliest of them all?" The question was voiced in a wry tone. Pete Draeck had been out here in sector QC-234 for 8 months now and still had a year and a half to go. Officially, he was in command of a communications and observation outpost. In reality he was just babysitting it, the AI was running everyt...
I remember that it began at another Thirsty Thursday, another night in The Shamrock, our usual after work watering hole. I don't remember exactly who was there, but it was probably most of the usual crew. Craig, Boris, and Vik from Dev, Jim from QA, Erica and Mike from Project Management, Tammy and her marketing comrades. It was the usual social set, some si...
Am I glad that's over or what? Thirty-five days straight, twelve hours a day, seven days a week. The money's great, but you have no life and no wife. Girlfriends and wives like to see you ever now and then. Phone calls, even letters don't do the trick. That one on one personal touch is needed from time to time. Trust me, I should know after doing this for...
I met Pam in my junior year at college. She had taken the seat next to me on the first day of Managerial Economics. As far as meetings go it was not an auspicious one. I glanced over at her when she sat down and that glance turned into a long appreciative look. She was a sexy looking ash blond, but what caught my attention were the long legs sticking out fr...