It was starting to get dark and Jodi knew that she had left too late for Dallas. The drive usually took about 3 ½ to 4 hours so she usually tried to leave herself enough time to do it all in daylight. But there was the women's guild meeting at church that she had to attend today and as always, it had lasted way too long. So here she was, with 3 hours to go a...
Chris was only 26 but had already lived quite the life. He had been a big pro wrestling fan his entire life and when he graduated high school, told his parents he wanted to train to become one of his own. While they supported him in any decision he wanted to make, they told him he needed to go to college first. Knowing that waiting a full four years before s...
The further adventures of an unfaithful wife, who tells her husband about her sexual activities, and is surprised when she discovers that he loves it and wants to hear more. Soon he starts to devise new adventures for her. This is the 5th episode of the story about my wife, Maggie, a 32 year old married woman, who, in the space of a few months, has turned i...
©2005 All Rights Reserved Chapter 2 I went back to the office, let Carla know where I'd be, and went to my truck. Even though sport utilities are somewhat of a combination, I still consider them more of a truck than a car. I drove down to the waterfront with a few minutes to spare. A good private dick tries to get to get to locations early to scope things...
I began to keep a diary as something of a small void encroached upon my life. Doug and April were gone to Europe. They would return in October. I appreciated the emails and phone calls; but it was not the same. I missed them; but, primarily, I missed Milam. I poured myself into his book. I found links to dozens of essays he had published over the years. Ever...
It's rainy, a little chilly, a weekend night. I am sitting here in our living room listening to this guy, Larry. Larry, my height, is about ten years younger but twenty pounds lighter. Sounds educated. I learn he is about to fuck my wife. He is droning on about girls in general. "It doesn't matter what age the girl is, eighteen or eighty. They all plan the...
This time of year the sweltering, humid nights come early to this Florida beachside community; Lia often comes by on these steamy nights. My house is a white Craftsman cottage bounded on two sides in sand grass and brushed by swaying palmettos and bald cypress trees. This is my la douce France'. In Balzac's words this patch of sandy earth is my Touraine. L...
I'd been married to my wife, Nicole, for three years when I first questioned her fidelity. We were in our late twenties and had a young daughter. She worked nights as a hospice nurse, on call to travel to peoples homes at all hours. She usually was able to get home after midnight and we'd spend the night cuddling or making love (at least until her pager inev...
Chapter 4: Beverly Being Saturday afternoon, Dean's barber shop was crowded. Dean was no longer the proprietor, but his son had kept the same name. Looking around the shop as I waited for my turn in one of the chairs, I wondered if anyone recognized me. Did they remember that my brother had stolen my girl? Did they talk behind my back, whispering that Jen c...
"So what are you wearing tonight?" "Oh I don't know. Maybe just a nice dress. What do you think I should wear?" "It's warm, you probably won't want to be too covered up." Holly and I were getting ready to head out for the evening. We were going to go out and see a movie, and then head to a bar for a while, then back to the hotel we were staying at. We we...