"Selling a car leads to a lusty encounter"
The red minivan pulled into the driveway just as I was heading to the garage. The doors opened, four kids spilling out of it, as the couple exited the front doors. They were here to look at the car I was selling, a...
"It's just sex... isn't it?"
January 2019Half an inch from clearing the history, the cursor skids to a halt when five forgotten downloads rivet her attention. What was an innocent routine of moving some trip photos between devices takes a disturbing twist as a seaside day's souvenirs are eclipsed by the radioactive, quintet wink of...
"A woman discovers something unsettling about her husband"
“Alan? Are you here?” I closed the door behind me and dropped my keys into the singing bowl by the door. His car wasn’t in the driveway, but him not being home was odd enough that I couldn’t resist the...
"My journal"
Summer is the concert season and, as much as I like going and being backstage and all that, there are times when I just want to stay at home. That was the case last week when my man sent a...
"I just can't stay away"
I shivered as I felt his touch on my shoulders. I didn't need the reflection on the glass in front of me to know it was his hands caressing my back. I'd know that electrifying touch anywhere. I broke my...
"He would stop if he could, but he's addicted"
They lay together in the bed of their cheap hotel room, the glow from the neon sign outside their window the only illumination. He watched her dozing, the heady satisfaction of satiated lust clear on her face. The window was...
"Melinda worries about her figure, but her best friend is more concerned about her sex life"
"I'm getting podgy," Melinda groused over her second glass of wine. With a sigh she pinched her stomach through her dress. "See that? Fat.""You're not podgy," her best friend Cassidy laughed over her own glass, before reaching out to tickle...
"Riley's fun is spoiled when she gets a text message from her boyfriend..."
I sighed, staring out the window as a thousand thousand raindrops pelted the rooftops and city streets like so many paintballs exploding in their reds, blues, and greens, the rain gave no indication of stopping. So much for Sandy Neck. ...
About an hour after Mr. Harper left and her husband was asleep, Beth went to the guest room. She wanted to read some diary entries from her high school days but didn’t want Jack asking what she was reading.Beth flipped...
"How I first cheated on my High School sweetheart with a black boy."
This is the real story of my cheating life. Everything has been recorded in journals since I was a teenager and I’ve been spending some time going through them and asking some of the people involved to tell me as...
