Joe looked around the workshop, particularly pleased at how he had kept it humming along. The hammering of metal and the screech of the grinders played a pleasing harmony for his ears and the smell of fresh enamel coming from the paint booth made him smile. In his usual discreet way, after warning the staff not to mention Jennifer, he had taken care to hide...
A roar of laughter came from an open window of the small house on Baltimore street. Saturday nights here in the cul de sac were quiet and, in the summer, when the air was still, sounds would echo off the houses along the street. Inside the house, Joanne and Todd, a couple in their mid-forties, were entertaining their neighbor Mike, a tall dark-haired man, wi...
At midnight, Vikas was on the open deck looking at the sky when he heard the sound of footsteps. Sony was walking towards him in her 6" high heels marking her steps with the click-clack sound that works better than Viagra on men. What added to her raw sex appeal was the fact that she was wearing the same tight dress that she had on at dinner, but now the l...
For over 15 years 57 year old Margret Carter has been divorced bringing up her 2 daughters by herself with very little financial support. She worked two jobs to make sure both her girls got a good education. They are doing well, but Margret still has their college note to pay off even though they got half their tuitions paid for through scholarships. Margr...
I worked as an IT assistant in a big university. My main task was to keep my boss supplied with all the data he needed to keep the students' computers running. It was unusual in our university for a woman such as me to be given such a high-profile job. I used to think it was because of my brains, as I was always a top student. Recently I began to get the fee...
Well... that was interesting! However, like a kid with a new toy, I was breaking all the rules I'd set for myself throughout my affair with Elle. Too many people I knew, mostly through my sons, visited "Passions" and sooner, rather than later, one of them would find me there. And then...! So Mia and I decided that we'd meet for lunch a couple of times a...
#1 Jan This is very difficult for me to do, but a friend suggested that writing down my experiences would help me. And it seems to have helped me quite a bit. I was raised by very strict parents on a small farm with small town ideas. Church on Sunday and I was not allowed boyfriends. "You must save yourself for your husband," was my Mother's mantra every...
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Once my children were old enough so I could do things outside of the home, I volunteered at their grade school to be a part time art appreciation instructor. I also became very active in a local women's group eventually getting elected as their president. I was fully emerged in the whole idea of motherhood as well as being an active participant in our commu...
I turned. "Err ... excuse me." They both stopped and the lady turned towards me with a quizzical face. "Err ... are you Maria Arroyo?" She looked surprised but nodded and then her expression changed to one of growing realisation as she looked at me. "I know you ... I saw your photo ... you are David ... Jess's ... err ... friend." She looked down at th...