The scrawny, balding man with a pointy nose and large ears cleared his throat. He was seated up on the dais wearing his black robe. He spoke in a low tone. "Will the jury foreperson please stand," he half asked, half instructed. A bronze-skinned woman wearing too many bangles and a lot of bright purple hair weave stood. The judge inquired, "Has the jury re...
by Phillip Johnson Chapter One Hundred Sixty Buck found Kali still dressed and half lying on the couch. He went over to her and sat her up, dropped onto the couch and then brought her back across his lap. "You okay, hon," he asked? "I'm okay. I just wanted to be in here where it's warm and comfortable. How are you doing, Buck? You have an awful lot on...
A lot of people talk bad about the Dirty South, and I can totally understand a lot of their viewpoints. My name is Claire Jane Warren-Sankara, C.J. to my friends, and I was born and raised in the City of Fayetteville, North Carolina. My family, the Warren Clan, is as redneck as they possibly come, and they had a veritable fit when I fell in love with Ibrahim...
Well this all happened two weekends ago. My boyfriend Jake's father was turning 45. Seeing his wife left him a couple of years back and not dating at the moment. We decided to take him out for dinner and maybe some drinks. Jake still lives with his father even though he's 23. Seeing its a huge house and they both run a landscaping business together it works...
Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy. * I had a great day on Wednesday. It was something spur of the moment, but I certainly wasn't going to turn it down. James called me and said that he would be near me on business and asked if he could stop over. I couldn't resist the opportunity for a...
The following story is completely true, I lived it I changed our names just in case someone discovers it. We are still married and still in love. Over the 54 years of our marriage we have experienced many wonderful stories which I will add as I go on. It was February 1963; we had only been married a little over a month. I had booked a room at the guest hous...
Thanks to Black Stallion for editing. Any problems with content is completely mine. ***** My name is Harris and this is my simple story about a marriage that is in trouble. As marriages go, we seemed to have a good one. Jill and I had been married almost 25 years. Our daughter, Stephanie was in her last year of college and we were both excited and happy...
"So what can you tell me of my husband-to-be?" asked Natalya as her handmaidens fussed with her hair and make-up. "Is he as pathetic as the rest of these western pansies?" "He is very... beautiful," said Sonya, quickly adding "For a northerner" when Natalya shot her an angry glare. "Curse the gods! If only my father had insisted on finishing his bloody w...
WEDNESDAY AND A NEW THERAPIST Clara rolled over, looked at the clock and saw that it was nearly 10:00 AM. She stretched her lovely body in the bed and let out a deep sigh. Henry had already left for his meetings and she was in no hurry to get out of bed. She opted to call for room service and have brunch in her room. Clara took a quick shower and then donne...
A few years ago at my law firm's New Year's Eve party, my wife and I got carried away with the mixed drinks. The results were ever lasting... We decided to take a cab home rather than risk the drive, especially since there would be DUI Check points all over. After we got home, my wife let me know that she had been propositioned by some of the newer membe...