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"I'll take care of your coat for you, Prudence," I offered as I helped her remove her fur jacket.
"Thanks, Mike," she smiled. "I'll see you at the bar after you've finished that little chore."
That was when I noticed Steve Watkins and Barry Reynolds standing between me and the coat room. I...
"Hey, Mister!" called the voice. "Are you okay?"
I struggled to focus on the source of the noise. I finally managed to force my eyes open. A man was standing over me, peering down. I didn't recognize him. Why was he bothering me?
"You must have banged your head, Mister," he suggested. "It's...
Sue had dinner cooking when I came in the front door. It smelled like chicken, I decided as I went upstairs to change my clothes. Dressed in jeans and a tee shirt, I went down to the kitchen.
Sue was sitting at the table and tears were streaming down her cheeks. Being a rather astute observer...
Even if I live forever, I will never cease to be amazed at how quickly a person's fortunes can change. A week ago, I was happy as a clam. My two kids are both in college and doing well. My wife, Donna, teaches third grade at a local school. She's had the same job since she graduated from college...
It was a beautiful spring afternoon and the sun warmed my face as I drove home from work. When I reached my place, I noticed that my daughter, Stephanie's, car was parked in the driveway. That meant that she must have come home from college for the weekend. I always enjoyed listening to her...
It was Sunday afternoon and I was doing yard work while I waited for my wife, Margie, to return from her work seminar in Denver. She had ridden to the airport with a coworker and was due back any time. Margie was a chemist. She worked for a large pharmaceutical company. She very seldom traveled...
"What are we going to do now, Chuck?" asked a teary-eyed Janice. "I really should divorce him, if I had any pride left. It's just that I think I still have feelings for him. I'm just not sure if it's enough."
"I know exactly what you mean, Janice. Logically speaking, we should shoot them both...
"Did you hear that Jason Benson is going to be in town for the Fourth?" asked my friend, Jeff. "It was short notice, but the town fathers decided to make him the grand marshal of the parade. They figured Mayor Kane did it last year and he'll probably do it again next year. What's more American...
Life can be quite predictable, for short periods of time. Every so often, something happens that you never expected, or anticipated. I never dared dream I'd be eating Annie's pussy, and certainly not with my wife's blessing.
A little over a week ago, I noticed that Brenda came home from work...
Becky looked great in her black dress. Maybe she looked too good. I'm a pretty laid back type of guy, but I pay attention to things that are important to me. My wife is one of those things.
Over the past twelve months, I'd noticed that Tom Burton had a thing for Becky, my wife of 24 years. He...
As I sat at my desk and reflected on the past year, tears rolled down my cheeks. I clearly remembered the night Liz told me she was pregnant with our third child. We were in bed, snuggling after a very satisfying round of love making.
"Tim, I have something important to tell you. Promise you...
Working for Sam Gault was becoming a real downer. He was demanding, critical and cheaper than hell. I was a good mechanic and he knew it, but that didn't stop him from giving me a hard time every chance he had. It wasn't personal. He shit all over everyone that worked for him.
I had started...
Nicole had been friends with Marge Petersen since college. They had even been each other's maids of honor at their weddings. They were godmothers of the other's first born child. I knew when I asked Nicole to marry me, that Marge would be an integral part of our relationship.
Steve Petersen...
"Hello," greeted Sue into the telephone.
"Hey, Sue! Is the cuck there?" I asked.
"Who do you want, Bill? You know there's no one in this family by that name," she responded. "Did you call to speak with Jerry?"
"Well, yeah! Jerry, the cuck, is he there?" I asked. "I wanted to tell him...
I whistled as I strolled down the block. I even smiled at everyone I met. I had gone into work for a few hours on an emergency call, but now I was headed to Ralph and Betty Lang's place for a spring cookout. It was only a few blocks from our home, thus the decision to walk. It was early April...
The constant ringing of the doorbell slowly pulled me from my deep sleep. I crawled out of bed before I even managed to unglue my eyelids. I accomplished that feat just as I opened the front door, somehow knowing that opening it would finally end the pealing of those damn bells. I was beginning...
Helen surprised me when she suggested we stop at a strip club. But she was the boss, so I quickly agreed. It was a pretty classy place for a strip joint, or at least it seemed that way to me. My somewhat sheltered life afforded me little knowledge of places deemed offensive by the general...
I had been scheduled for a morning meeting at my company's main office in Harrisburg. Fate had other plans. Jack Winston's teenage son had gotten involved in a traffic accident while driving to school. That removed Jack from the meeting, which in turn, removed any need for a meeting. I was...
I sensed that something was bothering Paula almost as soon as she came through the door. It's something you pick up after almost twenty years of marriage.
"Is something wrong, Paula?" I asked as I watched her fidget with the dinner preparations.
"No, nothing at all," she responded, perhaps too...
It was a Saturday night and my wife, Claire, and I were at a neighbor's party. Everyone was having a good time, drinking beer and wine and telling stories. It was pretty common for the same five couples to get together once a month or so, just to let our hair down.
The party was at Ed and...
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