"First like an ice cream cone, then like a lollipop..."
The next morning, the day of the wedding I wasn’t going to attend, Eleanor Kaminski was waiting for me at her back door at 9 a.m. She was wearing a man’s white broadcloth shirt, a little frayed at the collar,...
"my Super Bowl sunday weekend"
I was informed, after the last playoff victory, that the Patriots were heading to the Super Bowl in Houston and that my husband had a pair of tickets from his friend Rob at work. He then told me he was...
"I meet a man that stands for everything I am against and I can't resist him."
Me and my friends were fired up. We were young women that wanted to be a part of a movement. It was the day after the presidential inauguration and we were going to march in Boston. We got our pink...
"Left by her husband and ignored by her lover, cheating wife finds freedom isn't what she expected."
My second day of freedom started a little more promisingly than the first, but only a little. I had enjoyed more sleep than the night before: the cold had woken me only once, forcing me to slide under the duvet...
"A trip to Brazil throws up some hot memories, and created new ones I hadn't bargained on."
"Bora la amigos!" I shouted as I bombed into the water.The pool in the garden was a bit shallower than I had bargained on, though my crash to the bottom of the pool wasn't as abrupt as it might have...
"Connie sacrifices her bottom to protect her dirty slut of a daughter"
Criminal Damage. Those words had been stuck in my head for days; they’d changed my life. “Does your daughter know you’re here?” Harry asked.“I said that I had a headache,” which was true – a stress headache. Angela was the kind...
"Her husband gone, Hotwife finds freedom isn't what she hoped or expected."
I stood at the window, still wearing my over-tight gym clothes, watching my husband Pete’s Porsche pass out of the driveway, turn right and disappear towards the hospital where he worked. The large wooden gates swung slowly but firmly closed...
"Taking a day off from work was never such a rewarding experience."
Rhonda was my cute-as-heck, our thirtysomething next-door neighbor. As long as she and her husband Rick had lived next door to us, I had never known Rhonda to be on the mischievous side. She wasn’t flirty, although she could have easily been and...
"How my transgender stepdaughter became my lover"
THE KISSOur kiss was warm, loving and full of lust. Since this was the first time our tongues met, they were excitedly exploring each other. For a moment we were completely controlled by the magic of the moment, and nothing...
"I go to a tribute band concert and get a night I'll never forget."
In recent years I’ve rediscovered going to live music gigs. Where I live in the West Midlands, there is a thriving tribute band circuit. You can see many good outfits playing the music of groups who have either died or...