Fred was finishing his project and getting ready to head for Ellie’s Bar to celebrate. This project was an uphill climb from the start, and he was glad it was in the mail. He was walking in the bar and his phone went off. “Hey handsome, what are you doing?” “Just walking into Ellie’s. What’s up Samantha? Can you join me for a cold one?” “That would be super. Too bad, Annie is out of town, we could have a reunion of our fi...

Samantha got up the next morning and put on the coffee. The aroma stirred Annie from her sleep. Samantha poured their coffee and started to chuckle. “What’s so funny?” Annie said through a yawn. “We’re not dressed for breakfast.” “Well, we’re dressed to go back to bed and pick up where we left off.” The phone rang and Annie answered. It was Fred. “Good morning, Annie, how are my girls? I sure have missed both of you.” “We...

The curse of Monday and back to work arrived. Fred and Samantha parted with a long hot kiss. He started to grab her firm ass and push his returning hard-on against her when the phone rang. “Hello, this is Fred Gibbons. How can I help you?” Fred listened to the caller and said he would return the call in an hour. He looked at Samantha with a sad face. He said he was sorry, but this was a business call. Samantha did not see...

Autumn was making its arrival. I was thinking it seems unbelievable that it has been over a year since I met Libby. And the Lord knows, I will never forget any of it. We have enjoyed many sex sessions there is no doubt about that. As time went on, it wasn’t sex. The three of us were in love with each other. There was never any jealousy or arguing. Sure, there were “rubs”, but we worked them out. Of course, the outstanding...

Life at the apartment - or 'sex den', I should say - was going along great. Libby got a job at the cleaners to help with the expenses. Andrea was doing the cooking and keeping the house but felt bad because she was not working and bringing in money. I don’t know if that would have been a good idea. Since the murder, we kept her inside just for precaution. We hadn’t heard anything about the murder, but we were not leaving...

Our living and loving went on for about seven months. I came home from work on a Tuesday night. When I walked in the door Libby was crying and shaking like the devil himself had been there. “Libby, what in the hell happened? What’s going on? Are you hurt, are you in trouble?” “No, Charlie. I’m not hurt or in trouble. My friend Andrea is still with that monster. She called and said his car wouldn’t start and it was her fau...

Friday night. Time for my usual shortcut through the park and head for Benny’s Burgers. But why was there a girl sitting on a bench in shorts, tee shirt and tennis shoes on a chilling night? So, I stopped and got out. She gave me a type of "now what?"-look. Don’t shoot, I’m unarmed. “Can I be of some help? Are you hurt?” “No. I ran off.” Now this young lady didn’t appear as though she ran away from home, I had a gut feeli...

For my first full day of freedom after the divorce, I decided on a walk through our park. It was a perfect morning for late spring. I had just started my walk when I saw a lady sitting on a bench. I realized it was the brunette from the bar yesterday. I remember walking over to her table to say hello. I walked over to say hello and introduce myself. It appeared by her silence she didn’t want any conversation. I just said...

I’m not the best-looking guy in Forest Glen, but people say I am friendly and fun to be around. I guess that’s darn good for a guy in his late twenties. I have enjoyed dating several young ladies in our great city. But I did get older and wiser. Mrs. Conners, Samantha, was my first encounter. I was working at the druggist doing odd jobs and delivering prescriptions. I had finished high school and was taking some time off...

They say if there is anything you want to know about a town go to the local bar. Since I had been separated from the school district, due to cutbacks, not the board’s pay cutbacks, I think it was time to move on. So, I packed up my one-room walk-up and headed out. Crystal Lake looked as good as any other town, and it has a bar. I checked in to the Crystal Lake Boarding House with all three suitcases and started for the ba...