The first day was the drunk and "Cheating Wife" game. Today would be a little different; the pissed-off, revengeful wife game was on my agenda. After a pleasant afternoon of stopping by the hairdresser followed by a stop in a designer boutique I was excited about today's challenges. By chance I found a deliciously naughty royal-blue ruffled skirt that would...
"Lord, if you get me through this, I promise I'll do better," Philemon Laurent said, looking at the clear blue wintry sky, as he walked out of the weekly meeting of Alcoholics Anonymous, held in the basement of the community center located not far from the Rideau Shopping Center in downtown Ottawa, Ontario. The twenty-nine-year-old, Haitian-born RCMP constab...
Irene is a 43-year-old woman, married with two kids. She's a quarter Cherokee, a quarter German, a quarter Filipina and a quarter Thai. She has long black hair, a big round ass and thick thighs, and she loves to dance. Now that her kids are a little older, she likes to go out on the weekends and dance with her girlfriends. Guys hit on her all the time but a...
"You did WHAT?" screamed Jessica staring at Steve in horror "There's no harm in it" "NO harm? You've shown my body off on the internet and you say there 's no harm? suppose someone we know sees them, the one of me in a dress in front of the fire OK, but the others?." "I'm proud of your body, I WANT other guys to be jealous of me." "Yeah, but all this wan...
Note from the Author: I would very much like to thank everyone who has read along with this series, voted, commented, contacted me, and I encourage you to continue. For the first four chapters I was unsure where this was going to lead for a while, and I am sure that I have left many questions that you would like answered. Hopefully I will answer these quest...
1: Neu Mitteleuropa July 2002. I saw her for the first time in the hotel lobby where we were registering for the conference -- a heavy-set, early middle-aged woman, her brown hair short and tightly-permed, wearing a blue trouser suit. The jacket was military-style with two rows of brass buttons on its front, giving her the look of a Civil War-era Union of...
I smelled the coffee. I wondered who had made the delivery today. I opened my eyes and saw that the light was on in my bathroom. Neither Rita nor Camille was still in the bed. I rose up and peered across the room toward the bathroom but couldn't see if anyone was in there. Nature was calling at a great rate, so I dragged myself into the bathroom and found Lo...
Chapter Eleven: Dinner and Stuff Hawk When I finally got back to the cabin, Gretchen and Lisa were waiting for me with open arms. I was whisked into the bedroom, stripped, and all but frog-marched into the bathroom to clean up. For once, I was in no mood to argue. Lisa drew the bath and made the water as hot as was safe before she and Gretchen helped me s...
It started out innocently enough. Carolyn and I had been married for just a little over seven years and while we were happy together the bloom had left the rose as far as sex was concerned. I didn't understand it. Carolyn was beautiful, sexy and a fun person to be around, but the passion, the pure lust we had experienced in the beginning was gone. At first...
'I've picked you up before, haven't I?' the cabbie said. Monica tried to see his face. 'Have you?' 'Yeah. Two or three times.' 'Maybe. I don't remember.' Monica checked her phone for messages. There were ten. Most of them were just FYI. And a couple more were read and delete. But there was one that needed a reply. And, by the time that she had finished t...