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Kathleen Miller was a married woman 45 years of age. She had married her husband, Steven, at the age of 25 and they had one daughter who was now away at college. Kathleen was in good shape for her age as she kept up with a regular exercise routine and a good diet. Steven was just the opposite. He never […]

You know, there’s a whole hell of a lot more to Georgia than just Atlanta. Heard some sissy bastard call it ‘Hot-lanta’ once. Shit head. Up here, right close to the Georgia-Tennessee border, there’s some mountains, a crisp clear fall day would just take your breath away. Lot of times? In the winter? We even get us some snow around […]

I looked up and tried to fixate on that tear in the roof of her ’06 Civic, imagining the material stretching and tightening in response to penetration. I tried to resist the urge to push my hips upward, and squeeze on her three fingers carefully gliding inside me. Her lips and tongue teased my labia and hood, ringing the proverbial […]

It had been a dismal evening, yet she had survived. Again. Soaking wet and standing on — unbeknownst to her — a hooker’s corner in an unfamiliar town at midnight, with a dead cell phone and her car stolen, she thought her little world had finally ended.

The lines at the cab stands were ridiculous after the show let out. Even Uber and Lyft were busy enough to cause long waits and high rates. I was so mad at Shelley! First she got so drunk and stoned she couldn’t drive us home, and then, to top it off, she left with that loser she’d been hanging all […]

“Let’s try it, it’ll be great!” Joy Adams said. Her friends, Lisa Bowers and Allison Watson were a bit more cautious. Allison asked, “Are you sure we won’t be recognized?” “Yeah, no sweat, I’ve posted some racy videos of myself alone, and no one knows it’s me.”

A few months after my wife died, I decided I needed something to do at least a couple of evenings a week. Evenings always seemed lonely with just me and the dog in a big, empty house. After considering my options, I decided to volunteer at the local community concert venue.

Almost drunk and a little high, I was lying across the smooth back seat of my boyfriend’s borrowed white Caprice Classic. My body relaxed, I let my eyes lose focus, surrendering to the symphony of road sounds reverberating through the soft leather. It was raining very lightly–enough for the water to have a voice in the chorus.

I remember it like it was yesterday. My wife’s best friend from college had reached out to her and asked her to be the Maid of Honor in her wedding. This was her third wedding, but the two of them had been together for 3 years, so none of us doubted the union.

My name is Maria and I’m 38 years old. I’ve been dating my boyfriend Jose for a year now. On our first date, he told me he was a single dad of an 18 year old son.