Chapter 18 - Big Plans The meeting with Jim Sweeney made Frank eager for action. His first call was to Al Crossman, but it was the Friday before Labor Day and he was out of the office for the day. He was able to get through to Agent Henderson, who was in his office at the Federal Building. Frank: "I think you should take a look at a block of Western shares...
Chapter 3—Disappointment For Frank and Trudy, the aftermath of sex always brought the best of sleep. Though their lovemaking took them deep into the night, the limited hours of slumber refreshed them enough for the next day. Trudy woke with the birds in the morning. She rose first to get a quick turn in the bathroom, then threw on her robe and went downstai...
Chapter 21 — Escape Everyday Frank waited in his office for the summons from the SEC. Al Crossman told him it might not be an official summons, but a letter informing him that he was the target of an SEC investigation. Al told him that was the next best thing to an actual summons. Frank tried to forget about it. It wasn't easy and his decision to tell Trudy...
Selena Texeira could be considered beautiful by just about any standard of beauty around the world. The six-foot-tall, curvy young woman with the light brown skin, stylish Afro, and curvaceous figure usually saunters into a room like she owns the place. Selena isn't the type to strut, she saunters, and there's a big difference between the two. Looking at the...
Allison had peeked through the side window to see who was at the door. When she saw it was Rick from next-door she smirked, thinking how he had caught her fresh from her shower thoughts. She pulled open the door with a twinkle in her eye and heard Rick asking for help. She thought to herself, "Well sure I can help you," and had to stop herself from giggling...
Copyright© 2019 by Richard Gerald This story is submitted for the writer's workshop story group sponsored by Eric. The topic was to write a story involving a strong woman. Those who have read my earlier stories will recognize I borrowed some of the minor characters from that earlier work. Feel free to criticize and comment. If you email me directly, I will...
Tim Sweeney fell back on the pillow, sated and still partially hard. His wife of six years, Becky, had just finished giving him one of her amazing tit-fucks as an anniversary present. She was wiping the gobbets of come from her chin and from between her H-cups and licking it off her fingers greedily, when she suddenly looked at him strangely. "What's the ma...
How could I have let this happen? My husband and I live in a mid-sized city in Minnesota. My husband is a section supervisor at the local retailer. He works the afternoon/evening shift and is seldom home before midnight. Earlier this year, to make ends meet we rented the room to Brad, an 18 year old hockey player with the local semi-pro team. Brad had nev...
Chapter Fourteen: The finishing touch Sweeney walked out behind us and made eye contact with me. He jerked his head to the right and raised an eyebrow. I nodded and followed him, leaving Gretchen to settle the final details with her lawyer. He stopped a few doors down and leaned back against the wall. "That was an interesting show, Lieutenant. You really t...
© Copyright 2007 Chapter 9: Tourniquet Brenda arrived at Gloria's house just in time for lunch. Ashley and Darlene weren't due for at least an hour. She found Juana humming a song to herself. She gulped down some of her iced tea. Without the vodka, the taste of the mint and fresh lemon were somehow stronger. "I saw Raul walking away looking kind of glum,"...