The accumulated weight of 33 years worth of trying to be the perfect daughter, wife, mother and Christian woman suddenly seemed to be lifted from Leslie Griffen's shoulders as she sprawled out on the couch, gasping to replenish her breath. Everything around her was cast in a hazy hue and the only thing she could really make out clearly was Sylvan's lean, tow...
JoeBob waited with great nervousness at the table at Solozzo's Pizzeria. He wondered whether his date would show up. Would she be a beast? A lot of the women who were involved in the BDSM scene were just uggoes or fatties who were desperate for a man, why not a kinky one? That had been the problem with Elaine. She actually had had a pretty face, and nice bi...
Amber and I got off at the gas station but I was clearly in the dog house. This had to be the strangest situation I have ever been in. Amber stayed outside and sat on a nearby bench while I called CAA. I must have been on the phone for at least thirty minutes, trying to explain the location where my car was. Luckily the time I was inside gave Amber time to c...
Since she worked close-by, Tina and I would frequently have lunch together at our little village's deli. We were sitting in a booth that was in the back of the restaurant acting like a couple of newly-weds. We were laughing and she was occasionally "massaging" me under the table with her feet. "Jack, sweetie, I'm taking a mental health day on Friday, can y...
I like to go out dancing at college bars where I can party with all the hot young girls. I usually hang out at a place near my house so I don't have to drive when I get wasted. Since I am there every Friday night I am well known to the crowd. I'm a better dancer then most of the young guys; the nickname the girls have given me is Dancing Dan. The party start...
The room filled with the sound of fake acrylic fingernails hammering away at computer keyboards as the smell of stale coffee lay thick in the air. The chain gang of female data entry specialists ferociously shuffled through their last bit of Friday assignments with hopes of avoiding working not even one minute past 5:00PM. As for me, I was in no rush to star...
It was the first time he had run competitively in a very long time. It felt so much different from daily training where you could stop and rest or slow down whenever you felt like it. There was a definite feeling of pressure, even though this was supposed to be a fun run. He had already stumbled on the way down the trail to the crater floor, and now the heat...
Wisps of steam escape from the bathroom as Alexa enters the hallway. Grimacing she ignores the dull pain from her wounds. Slowly wrapping herself in silk she ties the belt around her waist making her way towards the front door. With each step the sound increases as she hears Sampson yell her name demanding entrance. Barking his name she answers ceasing the r...
+ He was running through the dark forest. The hunters were closing in. He must survive. He tried to look behind while running to see if any hunter was in sight, but saw no one. May be they lost him. May be its time to stop running and look for a shelter. Or is it? The hunters are very cunning. They can hide in the shadow eyeing their prey and then come ou...
For readers that are not familiar with the story, this is a brief explanation of the stories that I have been working on for the past few months. Please, fell free to read the stories: Long Road, Highsider, and Traject all located in the Loving Wives category. To say that it is not your everyday "loving wives" story would be the understatement of the century...