This is a continuation of the story of Sexy Sally, her husband Harry, and Harry's Boss, Bob Simpson. The time is the next morning after Sally has spent a very unpleasant night in Bob Simpson's bed with Bob and another of his mistresses, Darla MacIntire. -----------------------------------The Second Morning After Sally had pulled herself together, she and...
I really wanted to try to help Mary process her past, it had almost become an obsession of mine; I couldn't stop thinking about it. I was still worried that her problems would become my problems, but after a couple of sleepless nights it was clear that my conscience wouldn't let me walk away, not this time. It wasn't just the story of her miserable life tha...
"Mango" The morning after the holiday was absolute hell! When I woke up, I found out I had sap all over my hair and therefore it was over my sheets and pillowcase. I took a shower with frigid water and ended up shivering and the goop in my hair dangled at the edge of my hair. Yuki then barged into the shower, crying because she lost her favorite pen in the...
Authors Note: Thanks to all those who commented on Chapter 1. And thanks for all of the constructive criticism. I noted that some readers were a bit concerned about a couple of things. First, the stereotypes...My apologies if I offended anyone. I need the stereotypes to create the imagery I want for the characters. That style will continue. So, if it's not y...
Riding in the cab of a semi truck was far less exciting than Jeneda remembered. But miraculously, the interior of the truck smelled exactly the same — like diesel, fast food, and WD40. The last time she'd been in an 18-wheeler was fifteen years ago, when she'd accompanied her father on a cross country trip at the age of fourteen. That summer had been a speci...
*I know it's been nearly a month, and I do apologize for allowing an exceedingly long amount of time to pass between installments. But I finally managed to get this chapter out! Hope you all enjoy.* * Tucked in an alley behind a massage parlor and love hotel, The Pleasure Vault was a two-story fetish club located in the red light district of Kabukicho. Wi...
I had opened a third bottle of wine and we were working on our second glass when I heard the doorbell ring. “Ta ta!” I announced, “I thinkith our pizza hath arrived.” I stood and reached for my wallet. “Do you want me to answer the door?” Angel was smiling and there was a glazed look in her eyes. “You’re not dressed,” I reminded her. “You can’t open the do...
The first thing I did upon entering the house was to escort Angel to the dining room. “Would you prefer red or white?” I asked as stepped into the adjoining kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. “Wine? Either, I suppose, but nothing really sweet or really dry. Do you have Chablis, or a Rose?” I opened the Chablis and brought the bottle along with two...
Mitch wasn't exactly sure how to respond to the woman who had draped herself onto his body but, in a second, he remembered what he and Lisa had discussed earlier before jumping into the dimension they were now in. So to Denise, the woman in his arms, who asked, "Hi, sweetheart; did you miss me?", he did what they said they would do: he stayed on his toes an...
This is based on a true story although some of the situations have been slightly modified to make the story more interesting and protect the anonymity of the players. This is a story of a wife who is in love with her husband but also fantasizes about another man... She realizes that her husband fantasizes about her having sex with another man... ***** She...