On his Wednesday morning flight from Detroit to LaGuardia airport, Cliff reflected on his job and the women in his life. He had been very happy with his set up in Chicago as a Regional Manager and he was getting all the sex he needed from Barb, Lynette, Sharon, Natalie and Carol. Then there was Carla and Erica in the home office. Now that he was VP of Sales...
Special thanks to Kanga40 for her editing and patience on this piece, and to the three or four readers who requested we do it. We hope you enjoy. *** Cassie Ross struggled to push her way through the heavy door as the full impact of the night's events began to sink in and overwhelm her. Someone brushed past her in a hurry, not even noticing that she had te...
JJ I suppose there are various interpretations of what constitutes a marriage "time out." This story deals with a particular version that my wife came up with. My name is Jonathon Jacob Barrow. Most people just call me JJ. I am 44 years old. I got my degree in computer science. About 12 years ago I started my own computer solutions company. We do networki...
This set of stories are meant to be read as chapters in a book. If you haven't read the previous chapters of the Great Loop, I recommend you do to better understand the characters. All characters are fictional. Obviously, many of the place locations are real. ***** Dawn found me waking to Jill tickling my balls and watching my face as she did. She had...
To say that this was a beautiful day would have been to understate things to a great degree ... it was glorious! In late spring, it was warm, with just a hint of a breeze, just enough to tussle one's hair. The air smelled sweet ... not overly floral ... but just a general sweetness in the breeze. This day was a gift; one that makes you feel good to be aliv...
This is a Summer Lovin' contest story. Please vote. To my new muse and the reason why I wrote this story. I dedicate this story to Susan. A man finally realizes the love that he's always had for his wife. * Rather than dwelling on how she is now, as if frozen in time and no longer aging, returning to the time when and the place where we first met, I rem...
© 2009 by Penelope Street Want to know what it's like to be the chubby, spectacled, second-chair trombone player with a unibrow? I can name that tune in two words: No dates. That's right, none. No dances or proms or even a movie. No holding hands, let alone a kiss. Not one boy from high school ever even pretended to be interested in me. I had some hope co...
As if your vote is my applause, please vote. * Ken and Roxanne have the second of three dates in one day. Revised, Rewritten, and Continued from Chapter 03: As if she was expecting him to make his move to kiss her, she returned his smile with a sexy look. Catching each other's glance, as if this kiss was meant to be, in a magical moment, their lips touch...
I moved into a double (duplex) as temporary housing in late January. The first person I meet was Amanda the next door neighbor who I found to be a very attractive mid twenties young lady. Later, I met her live in boy friend who I found to be rather obnoxious and immature. Amanda seemed to have a level head and was a hard worker who was a well paid insuranc...
I'm sorry for the delay with this - life got in the way and I had trouble finishing it. This is the last chapter. Thanks to those who have commented or voted. * * * * * * 5 * * * * * * "We need to talk." Pretty much the last thing that anyone wants to hear from their lover. That's the way you start the breakup conversation, and the way I'd made a few wo...