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I entered the club at a quarter past four in the afternoon. My legs are shaking, my stomach is about to throw out all the food I ate last week. My hands are shaking as if I’ve drank a bottle of whiskey every day for the past year. It was hard to take my wallet
I had to go next door to feed brut and water the neighbors’ plants. They had to go out of town for a few days on a business trip. Peter had a meeting in Frankfort Germany and Sally went with him. My husband left for a 5 day run, (he’s a long distance truck driver.)
Grant hesitated again. He wasn’t prepared for questions. Jon said nothing about questions. But she hadn’t kicked him out yet, or called her husband. He decided to push it.”When I look at you it gets really hard.””Is that so?””Yes.””What do you want me to do about it?””Maybe you could help me figure out why it
Lexi The LA Slut Ch. 8Lexi Goes ProWhen I returned from San Francisco (see chapter 7) and went to work, I was informed to see HR before the shift. It was a mixed bag of news, mostly not great. I was working that night as usual, but starting the next day (Wednesday) I would be
Carefully I avoided the step that always creaked, tip toeing down the stairs until I had reached the bottom floor. Pausing, I cocked my head to listen for any sounds coming from the upstairs. The soft snoring still came from my parent’s room, indicating that they were still sleeping. With a sigh of relief I
We had made the arrangements, got the airline tickets, and packed our bags with thoughts of two weeks in Alaska. All things were settled and we looked forward to fourteen days in a treehouse rental in the Alaskan wilderness to do as we pleased and be able to lookout over the woodlands in total privacy
“You’ve really never been with a man?” I said.”That is the conventional definition of a lesbian,” Amy replied. We were drinking beer after work, like we did most night. She was on my couch, and I was in my chair across from her.”I mean, I just figured, there must have been a time before you
My phone buzzed while I was finishing reading a report I had prepared for a meeting I had later in the week. Being retired didn’t mean I stopped preparing or working, it just happened at my pace, not the other way around. I picked up the phone and answered without looking at the caller.”Hello. This
Jennifer looked at herself in the mirror. What a mess I look, she thought to herself. But then it’s always been that way with me. All through school they would laugh at me with my glasses and my pigtails and my plain looks.Look at me she said again to herself. What boy would want me?
My wife and I where married in our early twenties and had been on the education tread mill for what seemed a long time. After graduate school and starting our carriers we finally had time for a long vacation.We were able to arrange for two weeks to be gone and started to look at tropical
Her lips opened and her tongue grazed mine while I pulled her even closer. I thought about how this woman’s touch ignites such raw passion in me as her tongue ran over my lower lip and she moaned. The music in the club was too loud for me to hear her moan, but I didn’t
My series on ‘The Widow” were true stories. Though hesitant to write them, they were well-received, (Thank you all!) so I thought I might try my hand at others. But I feel better writing real life stories, at least stories based in real life. ‘Based on a true story’ means there is a lot of
Where do I start this little story, I guess at the start and that means going back a few years. I worked for a large retailer and met another couple who worked together that were around the same age. Like in many work places, the conversation often turned to sex, over a period of a
Zach carried Aubri upstairs, cradled in his arms like a new bride. Aubri was comfortable as he did so. She laid her head on his shoulder and let her eyes just rest. She had already been exhausted and the rest she now had felt perfect. Still, constantly clattering through her mind was what Megan had
Author’s note:Thank you for your comments. It’s nice to know that people appreciate my stories.This is the second half of Jack’s and Micky’s story. It has lots of memes. I hope no-one is offended by them:#####Jack watched Micky sleeping. Her hair was a mess. Her face was deformed as it pressed into her pillow, but
“So that was the only time you were with two guys?” Max inquired. A few days ago I told him I had been with both Terri and Tommy at the same time. He knew I dated other people since he had moved away, but we hadn’t shared any details of our time apart. Max and
Zoraya was 20 now and in Russia. She attended each Central Red Army hockey game that her Russian father would take her to. She enjoyed watching a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes. His name was Sergei, she had found out his name from a friend and that he was 18. She watched
ForewordThis is the true story of how I lost my virginity to a ‘cougar’. At the time of this writing, it is a secret that I’ve carried around inside of me for nearly fifty-five years. Except for the wonderful woman who became my wife, I’ve revealed it to no one else in all that time.
– My Grey Summer -bywarkat747*****Authors note: This story is a work of fiction. All the characters, places, and events, are made up. All the fictitious sexual activity depicted within, is between consenting adults, who are fictional. But it is the authors hope, that in reality, if you have taken the time to read this story
In college US History class, I saw a classmate, Clair, sitting at a corner looking withdrawn. In the next few weeks, I constantly saw her with her head down and never socializing with adjacent students nor raising her hand to ask or answer questions. Halfway in the semester, we are partnered to write the course