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The Wake Up Call
Mark woke early, struggling for a few moments to register where he was. The clock said 5.45 and the room was dark, except for the pale green light as the clock face glowed. He took a few moments to let his eyes get used to the dark and smiled as the shape that lay next to him came into focus. It had taken a long journey to get to this point – months of conversations, online at first, then e-mail after e-mail and eventually the phone calls. The time zone difference had been a killer, one never being in the same place and time as the other, snatching conversations whilst…
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The Upscale Underwear Store
*** The Realization *** It was shortly after I had checked in at the airport hotel – the venue for my business meeting – that I realized I had forgotten to pack my underwear. Of course, I had to recheck my luggage four times before I finally convinced myself that I had done it. It was not an auspicious start to the trip. So what were my options? I could always “going commando…” or not. There’s something worrisome about having my vital bits next to zipper teeth. No, there was nothing left to do but to go to the mall to restock. The problem was that the closest mall was…
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The Vicar’s Wife Ch. 09
You know that lovely, peaceful time, lying beside your lover, embracing after making love successfully? Well, Susanna and I were in such a contented mood. Our warm relaxed bodies resting side by side after the wild intimacy of a few minutes ago, resulting in delicious orgasms for each of us. I was resting one hand on her groin, squeezing the soft flesh between her thighs affectionately. I sighed contentedly. Such peace. Such love. Such happiness. Not having been together for a few days, we were both hungry for love making – exploring our warm, soft bodies with all their bulges and secret crevices. Searching for the mystery within the dark…
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The Waves
The tightening of your arm around my shoulder brought me out of the light slumber I’d fallen into but a few moments before. I glanced up at you; my eyes half-closed in the urge to drop off to sleep. You simply smiled and pulled my head against your chest. I cuddled against you a tiny bit, and sighed when your fingers began to run lazy patterns through my coppery hair. I was a kitten, safe in the paws of a gentle mother. In front of us, the waves crashed noisily against the earthen barrier that held them back. Everywhere I looked, I saw brilliant, clear blue. The ocean had a…
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The Weekend
Myra This is the small tale of one hedonistic weekend that changed my life forever. I was the young wife of a junior officer in the Air Force stationed in an out-of-the way base in Michigan. While not a pilot, my husband was in change of the Air Traffic Control functions on this busy bomber base. I had spent my time being the perfect junior officer’s wife… always above reproach in deportment and dress, attending social events and volunteering at the local hospital. We’d been married for a couple of years but still had no children. Our life was satisfying but still somewhat routine and boring by the summer of…
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The Widow’s Friend
I’ve always had relationship “issues”. Never really had a relationship last more than a few months and usually saw a couple women at the same time. I guess I’ve just always enjoyed the newness part of relationships…mostly the new sex. I guess that’s why a few of my friends were surprised when I decided to settle down and get married. I’d like to think when I got married I really thought that would be it, one woman for the rest of my life. It really didn’t take all that long for that theory to go out the window. Around the time I was getting married, a good buddy of mine,…
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The Third Date
Paul had been impatiently waiting and fantasizing about tonight. He and Alison had met a week ago, hitting it off immediately. Their conversation had been so free flowing and exciting. They hadn’t broached the subject of sex yet but after two dates and a goodnight kiss that had left him speechless, he was definitely anticipating the experience. Alison was busy getting ready for their date, picking out the clothes she knew would have the desired effect on Paul’s libido. She had been thinking about jumping his bones from the first date, but was playing it cautious to make sure he was actually somebody she wanted to have a relationship with.…
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The Stone
What the hell was I thinking? This had to be the craziest thing I’d done in a very long time. I could stop; should stop. Yes, I should just turn around and go home and yet I kept on driving. A few minutes later I was questioning my sanity once again. Why had I agreed to this? No, be honest, why had I offered this? Pursued it even. At the time it seemed like a perfectly rational offer, though a little offbeat. Now that the moment was at hand, however, I was having second thoughts. The whole thing had just mushroomed out of proportion to the original idea. Late night…
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The Two of Us
Part I – need to recreate It’s Friday night and I am finally flying down to see you. I wish I could have taken today as well as Monday off, but that just wasn’t possible. Between your work schedule and the things I really needed to take care of at home, flying out on a Friday night was the best possible solution. I just hope that you were able to set things up as I requested. The flight was uneventful except for the very nice looking man sitting next to me. Since I did dress to hopefully have some fun (skirt that hit around the knees, no panties), I decided…
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The Trust Ch. 04
First let me thank you all for the votes and emails. And as I’ve said before, this is not meant to be the next great novel, so if that’s what you’re looking for, I’m sorry to disappoint. I started it wanting to do a running chronicle that spans years like a soap opera, so it may never actually reach a satisfactory end for some people. With that in mind, if you haven’t read all previous chapters, I suggest you do so before proceeding. If I haven’t already scared you off, I hope you enjoy it as much as I do writing it. All mistakes are mine. All people, places and…