This is a continuation to the story "Starting Over", which was written several years ago. It was not just a stroke story, but had some more fleshed out characters. I've tried to get started on this sequel several times, but never got going on it. In the first chapter of Book II, we saw John Jackson pulled back into another crime that has been inflicted on o...
It was a warm, sunny day and I decided to go outside and tend my flowers. Mike and I decided to give up our apartment and rent a house in the suburbs. It gave us much more privacy and I liked to spend more time outside gardening. Even a dominatrix can care for such delicate things as flowers. As I was digging, I heard a splash from next door. I peaked my he...
Tuesday after school Aaron relieved his mother at the store so she could run some errands, and at the same time let him develop his film. After dinner he went over to Bardoorian's to be with Marie while Lisa came over to his house to visit with his mother. Marie seemed to enjoy their sexual encounters, even though she professed to be interested in women on...
Dear Readers: This story is a work of fiction. All names, places, and events depicted in this story are wholly fictitious and any resemblance to, connection with, or relation to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental, unintentional, and unintended. * As I sit here at my computer and work on my latest project, I wonder just how I ever got...
An early adventure and a couple of firsts for our lovers This story doesn't follow the time line of our sexual escapades. Let me take you back almost 20 years. I was still healthy, for the most part, except for a bum leg, so I had a slight limp. My heart and circulation were just fine. Heather & I had only been swinging for a year or so, with only a couple...
The next week was a quiet one as far as having females in my life was concerned. All the girls had gone back to school so it was pretty much work, go home, watch some TV and read books. It did not come as a surprise when Gloria ("I'm coming home every weekend from now on") didn't show up, but I was kind of surprised when Sarah didn't, especially after tellin...
I wanted her from the first time I saw her. It was at a networking for young executives, one where almost everyone dressed very conservatively. She, however, was wearing bright flowered sundress that showed off her long smooth legs. She reminded me of Rashida Jones, and exuded a bubbly flirtatiousness. I followed her around the room like a puppy dog, but cou...
My ex had been, and still is, fantastic in bed. The reason she's an ex now is that she was a promiscuous, insatiable slut. When I came home to find her in bed with our next door neighbor, I decided to call it quits. Oh no it wasn't Bob Karey she was with, it was Sharon Karey. I had always suspected that she preferred women. So the outcome was that she and Sh...
To my readers, First of all I think I should apologize to the people that started reading my story, and whom I left hanging. Although I have a good reason for not continuing the story back then, I should have given notice, and I'm sorry I did not. When I resumed to the story I decided to revise the already submitted chapters, because to me some parts felt...
Pru (Prudence) Blanchard, assistant to the Human Resources manager, took Jonathon Weatherspoon via the service elevator at the back of the Duke of Huntington Hotel to the unattached male staff quarters on the fourth floor. The slow moving steel cage gave Pru time to study this newly hired security man, a farm boy from the interior. Jonathon had revealed he'...