It'd been eleven years since we'd last laid eyes on each other. Over seven hundred miles between us, both of us with kids, taking care of loved ones and work had kept us apart for so long; we just couldn't get our schedules to mesh to have more time together. But finally we both were going incommunicado for the weekend and tagging up at a tropical resort. Ju...
Jenni Adams parked her rusted pickup behind the Harper house and killed the engine, sat at the wheel as an east wind brought rain over the steep shingle roof and drove it hard against the windshield. The surf would be big today and she anticipated a fight getting through the waves. She wanted this moment to last, sitting perfectly still, letting the urge to...
Hello Reader Well if you haven't read the first chapter then you will be lost in this one. I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thank you again to Cristel Bell my Editor and helpful guide in writing this. I have one more chapter to post, then based on your reviews and comments I will consider writing more, so please vote and leave some...
Here's the final chapter. A big thank you to Mistress Lynn and LadyCibelle for editing this story for me. As Paul Harvey would say, "Here is the rest of the story." * We arrived home and were greeted by the kids; you would have thought we had been gone a week. "Did you have fun Mommy?" Molly asked. "We had a wonderful time, Honey. The only thing that wou...
Hello readers, In my effort to write in many different genres, I am taking a stab at mature once more. However, I also think this story could be labeled romance ,as well, because age, in this story, is nothing but a number. This story is is being written slowly. I will continue it, and I hope you like it. **All of the characters in this story are 18 or ol...
With special thanks to BlueEyed5ftAngel for her skilful editing, and to Captain123 for providing the story idea! As he pulled up on the driveway outside his house, Scott removed the keys from the ignition and gave out a slight sigh. He couldn't help but ask himself why he was feeling so strange. As things were right now, he had a lot going for him, and didn...
The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author's permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don't go looking for it on a map. A...
Authors note: This story was supposed to just be a one hitter quitter, but it ended up being a bit more than that! It was just one of those stories that would not leave me alone until I wrote it all down. so here it is! Let me know what you think! vote! comment! all that good stuff! C8ER2U * "The hurricane came and took my Louisiana home, and all I got in...
"I have a surprise for you," Jason smiled over at me as we drove down the freeway. "Another one?" I teased, laying my head on his shoulder and running my hand lightly up and down his thigh. We were both eager for this date and the fact that we were actually getting to spend a substantial amount of time alone together. Can you call it a date when you are m...
Author's Note: While this IS a work of fiction, I do already have one "real-life" friend who after reading this story decided to put her husband on the plan...more or less. Sorry John. Erica LOVED the idea. "The Cuckold Diet Challenge" My name is Rick. Richard Earl Anderson is the full–blown version, but for the purposes of our relationship, you can call m...