(Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All characters are fictitious. The events? They live in my dreams. * * * * * Paul. I didn't realise that Gerry would be there as well. I felt the earth spinning as I climbed from the Taxi they had poured me into after lunch and stumbled up the steps to the hotel entrance. I don't think Jenny was going to be...
The next morning the ringing phone awoke him, Taylor looked at his clock radio and saw that it was ten to twelve in the morning. "Hello Ann, sorry about last night." "Hi baby, and there is nothing you should be sorry about, I'm the one that must apologize. What happened by the way, did your mom catch you...playing?" "No luckily not my mom," Taylor laughed...
Lena McKenneth and Delilah Gerard were at the Styling Profile beauty salon, getting their hair done as part of their weekly beauty ritual. The two best friends were out and about in Atlanta, been best friends since junior high. "Girl, I'm so glad to be going out with you. So glad to be away from Greg, most of all." Lena said to Delilah while they were sitt...
This story was suggested to me by a question my ex asked recently, decades after the incident in question. "What really happened in our apartment that night that we were drinking with Ravi? I woke up the next morning with no clothes on and no memory of having taken them off." I told her that nothing had happened, that I had undressed her when I put her to b...
Thanks to LokiKarameikos for his editing help. ********** We had agreed to go out for dinner when I got home. She was ready and waiting for me, so I quickly changed and we headed out for the restaurant. "I have a surprise for you when we get to Little Italy" she said as we were driving there. "Why not tell me now?" "Because I want to wait until we are t...
Most of her days began the same. Today was no different. She was up early to make coffee and start breakfast for her husband. Moving through her beautiful home, straightening and re-arranging items, she once again felt overwhelming contentment and happiness. Finally, going to the bedroom to wake her husband, she sighed deeply. It was a glorious room. She had...
The automatic gate slammed shut behind our U-Haul trailer. We're were moving into our dream home in Tuscany Estates, a yuppie's fantasy Italian village recreated in American suburbia. It was a theme park, Olive Garden-vision of Italy. As a reminder of the glory of ancient Rome, broken columns were clumped together like pickup-sticks as the centerpiece for d...
Ted and I tied the knot in June 1996 when we exchanged our vows in a small church in the Napa Valley. I was 24 years old and Ted was 25 when he slipped a gold wedding band on my left hand. Blessed with two children, we own a home in an upscale development, one of those tracts where all the houses are built at the same time and almost the same design. One ni...
*** When you pass a theater in New York, late on a warm summer night, you see the audience spill from the lobby blinking like animals fresh from hibernation, unfamiliar with this world, still living in a dream. *** Mandy said she needed to get out. The apartment walls were closing in, she said, like that scene in the P...
It all started innocently enough. My wife and I had been watching a dirty movie one evening while we messed around. The scene had started out with a sexy blonde woman sitting at a bar. She was approached by two men who flirted with her and, in short order, began pulling her clothes off. I noticed that my wife began to squirm as she watched the blonde massage...