"It's not you. Honestly, Harper. It's completely me." Our waitress awkwardly hovered over us, balancing our dinners. The poor girl looked extremely uncomfortable. I wondered if Glenn thought the cliche sounded better if he slipped in "honestly" and my name. Like I wouldn't care he was dumping me on New Year's Eve. That I would have to ring in the new year...
At some level, the problem was probably brewing from the very beginning. We met in college. It was the summer before my junior year. I was at a house party thrown by a bunch of friends. I was buzzed, not drunk, when this group of girls and guys I didn't recognize showed up. I checked out the girls-all three were pretty, not totally hot or anything, but nice....
I was sitting at the bar in a restaurant called Marty's in one of the many suburbs of Chicago waiting for my date, actually a blind date set up for me by a friend at work. I got there forty-five minutes early because it would have been too far to drive home to my apartment and be able to get back in time to meet my date. Another reason I was so early was th...
This is my first story attempt, it involves my husband's 30th birthday and my birthday surprise for him. I hope you enjoy it, almost as much has he did. My husband Joe was rapidly approaching that milestone that was his 30th birthday and like most men, I suppose, at that age thought his libido was in for a change just because he was hitting the "Big 30". I...
Thanks to techsan and Lady Cibelle for their help with editing. Balboa Park soccer stadium is located along Interstate 280, just north of Geneva Avenue in San Francisco. It is a short walk from the Balboa Park BART Station. It has been a hotbed of Premier League Soccer in San Francisco for generations. To make it clear, the two chapters, LIFE … HERE...
by Adam Gunn copyright 2015 When you marry a woman, you marry her family. Never forget that . . . Back in the day, when the idea that sexual harassment in the workplace wasn't that bad of an idea, I had this girl that worked for me. Debbie was cute, and if her clothes weren't always the most current fashion, if a new blouse was something to be celebrat...
"A bustier? Corset? Maybe one of these shelf bras? No...that's too much...or too little...isn't it? What does one wear to a swinger's party, anyway? Does it even matter? Don't the clothes end up in a pile in the corner when it's all said and done?" Her mind whirled with worrisome questions as she clicked through hundreds of possibilities on dozens of websit...
Squirrel Valentine - A reminiscence of the 1950s. *********************************** Copyright Oggbashan January 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be Identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific pl...
My wife and I got married about two years ago, before we got married we were dating for about eight years. We were high school sweethearts that stayed together. We've been through a lot together, and will go through a lot more. Not long after we met we knew we were in love, and have fallen deeper and deeper since. We live in a small house we bought shortly a...
This was supposed to be a three or four chapter story, but I suck at estimating how long a story is going to be. It was supposed to be a one part epilogue as well, but again, I suck. Finally, I promised we would be up to Valentines Day a couple epilogues back, but I am only up to Wednesday of the same week. Again, I suck. I don't know how long its going to b...