Author's Note: Yes, this is written in broken sentences, randomly spoken phrases, but as you read it, you'll enjoy it. I hope. ~ Red I sat there watching them wondering what made me dislike them. Was it her perky smile? Was it his ability to look stupid while he told me how wonderful the weather would be, when in reality he'd be wrong? Maybe I didn't like t...
My wife, Marg and I had known Don and Suzy for three or four years. Ever since we found our mountain cabin through another agent, they have been giving us a hard time about not going through them. Don is medically retired from the military, something with his heart. Suzy sells real estate near our second home. My wife got another promotion at her firm so we...
Copyright 2009 by PostScriptor * It was around 6:00 PM when I walked into the house to the smell of dinner cooking. Nothing fancy, I suspected, but tasty — one of those 5-bone pot roasts, cooked for hours in the slow-cooker with potatoes, onions and carrots. Wouldn't be surprised if Audrey had picked up one of those salads from the store with all of the fi...
I will start off by saying that I am a 42-year-old married, successful businessman that travels four to five times a year each trip typically last three or four days. And did I say I am a closet cross dresser? I've never ventured out in public- and I don't maintain a dressing stash or keep any clothes at the house. If caught I would most likely lose everythi...
Renovating a house usually brings with it tons of people, and mass chaos. Renovating a house for a TV show makes it twice as chaotic and triples the number of people involved. Yet somehow the blonde home owner moved about the crews, offering sandwiches, lemonade, iced tea, all in all redefining "gracious" on a whole new level. Then putting the tray down, she...
"Hey there Mrs. Johnson," Thomas said to Linda as she came in with a handful of groceries. "Can I help you with those?" he asked as she struggled with bags. "Oh, yes, thank you sweetie," Linda said out of breath. As they got the rest of the groceries in the house, Linda couldn't help but compliment Thomas for the help she received. "Thank you very much...
I am Canadian. Canadian spelling is used here. Care to edit my next story? Send me a message. * On her eighteenth birthday Jenny aged out of foster care and was facing homelessness, not that she'd ever had a real home to begin with, only a succession of houses to survive in and a series of guardians for parents. Some of her 'parents' didn't expect her to b...
This takes place after Chi-Town Aftermath. It was suggested by a commentator. *** Wanda didn't know where she was going. She had gotten into the car so fast and just pulled out of the driveway. She couldn't believe how bad she had screwed up. She had never seen her husband Julie so mad. When she ran out the door he was punching holes in the walls. She had...
I breathed a sigh of relief as I stepped out of the doorway and away from the doctor's office. I couldn't help but smile a bit, it hadn't been nearly as embarrassing as I'd expected. I had that funny feeling in my mind that going to the doctor on April first, April Fools day, might not be such a good idea. But what could happen? Does Mother Nature have a sen...
When Eric woke up that morning, he felt more content than he had ever been in his life. In his arms were his two sluts, Jen and Janet, resting soundly with their massive breasts mashed against his ribs, semen still oozing from their cunts and assholes, from all the fucking he had done with them last night. Removing himself from the two busty women, Eric sat...