Part 1 – The Party I work as a checkout supervisor in a large chain grocery store. I had had a long career in manufacturing management, spending twenty years at a business owned by my in-laws. Due to some bad business decisions by my wife's alcoholic mother and brother, we had to close the business. Soon after that, our marriage collapsed. To make a very lo...
University was a great time for me. Staying away from home forced me to make friends and make friends I did. We learned a lot, of course, but we drank a lot, partied a lot, smoked a bit of weed and had fun. English university life is a play hard, work hard environment. Many late Friday nights a mixed group of us would be crammed into someone's flat munching...
Katie Jones arrived at the studio at the appointed time. To say she was nervous was an understatement. It was her husband's idea that she went through with the photo shoot, despite her best efforts to convince him that they should wait. They would find the money from somewhere. Just give her time to get a job, she told him. There was that interview for the h...
Editors' note ... When you read this story please remember that Wintefrog is not a native to the English language. He is from Scandinavia and I give him kudos for his efforts ... We should read his work as if he were speaking it and appreciate the differences.....angel love. Many thanks to angel love for editing this story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ANDERS' STORY I...
So I hope the wait wasn't too long Kids. It made my day to know that you guys and gals even appreciated the first chapter and I really hope this one is also to your liking. Chapter 3 is cruising along so to speak, but a new life issue has arose that will drain some of my writing time. Anyhows, here ya go hope you like this one just as much maybe a bit more!...
Chapter 3: Living to Die My apologies for this taking so long. Life got in the way, delaying things a bit. There is one chapter left. You'll understand when you get to the end. Thank you for reading and have fun. *** The next few months were a blur on the road. I'll go with six. Before I knew it I was in Detroit, Michigan, and sitting in a strip club drin...
SUNDAY, MARCH 11, 2007. Travelling back from visiting cousin S****** this afternoon, the car broke down. It couldn't have happened in a worse spot. I was taking the usual short-cut across country when the engine cut out on a quiet lane leading to the village of B. Of course, completely lacking any mechanical aptitude or knowledge about the internal combusti...
I had been watching the calendar, counting down the days when I would have my next appointment with nurse Sanja. She was in my thoughts a good deal of the time and my imagination would often run wild with what pleasures she might have in store for me. Although I was trying to reduce my masturbation habits in order to be extra horny for her I wasn't always s...
This story starts a few years after Marisol went to her own country. Jim and Lisa learned they enjoyed turning young women into their sluts. They went into the business to make a low-income Sorority House for financially challenged college girls. Whom paid for the rest in another way. Jim and Lisa also had a three year old daughter named after Marisol that...
Matt Moreau wrote a Loving Wives story some time ago about a husband and wife that work for the same company. The wife is the CEO, the husband a regular employee, and the wife fires the husband. The wife, of course, is having an affair. The idea of a CEO wife firing her husband, as a business decision without the infidelity factor, and how that might affect...