Dear John–part 4 of 15

"To trust or not to trust "that" was the question."

CHAPTER 10Her tears ran riot for the entire hundred miles back to Phoenix. Her husband would be out of town for the next two days—a sudden business something or other—but he was on the cell and ready to join her...

Dear John–part 3 of 15

"“His life was a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.”"

CHAPTER 7The next nights all I could think about was him screwing her. In my mind’s eye I could see the kids, Sarah and Mia, running into the house and calling for him: “daddy, daddy!” I was sick at heart...

Dear John — Part 2 of 15

"Despair born of love."

CHAPTER 4He was staring at the beauty bending over the open back trunk of her car doing something domestic with her groceries. Maybe 5’5” weighing in at around 110 pounds; she was slender for sure. Bubble butt, maybe B-cups, brown...

Pat Meets Peter Part 3

""Come on Peter, you'll enjoy it, you can do anything you like to me.""

When I woke, I looked at the bottom of the bed. I was just in time to see Pat’s bare bottom disappearing into her blue sweatpants. Then her lovely tits being covered by her pink tank top. I like that...

Dear John–Part 1 of 15

"“Life is a tale, told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.""

CHAPTER 1 1994 She arrived at Emmett J. Carlson high school on the third day of classes, and on that day I fell madly in love with her. Love at first sight? Don’t tell me that there’s no such thing! Oh,...

Dani from the Antique Store II

"Dani was unbelievably cute. I hated her because of it. She changed my mind."

Dani was the very cute twenty-two old College co-ed that filled in for her aunt at the antique store next to my office. We had become friends after I had agreed to give her access to my office Wi-Fi account...

An Unexpected Delight

"She got more than a kitchen installed."

It was an ordinary Wednesday morning on my way to start a new job at some guys house, new cupboards and a kitchen sink to fit.A text comes through: "Hi Stephen, it's Jim, just checking you're still coming? I'm holding off...

another rendezvous

"Going black and I'm going back and and forth and back again."

There’s nothing like going to work knowing in advance that your significant other and his kid are going to a Bruins game. It’s like a free pass for me to get my fuck on — if I’m in the mood.I...