Relationships Stories

Chapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-...

Dedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a fe...

After a refreshing day at the golf course in which Vince sunk an eighty-yard chip for birdie, we decided to celebrate the shot of his life with a trip to I-Lounge. I had always been a fan of I-Lounge. It wasn’t a huge club, but it had a certain dynamic that made it perfect for my style. I loathe bars that are simply one giant room. The animal in me thinks it essential to hit on girls without the whole damn place as witnes...

There’s always someone who is there for you, Who wants you, Who adores you, Who loves you, Who tells you what he wants to do to you, How he’ll hold you, How he’ll kiss you, How he wants to make you feel, How he wants to have sex with you, How he is sad because you’re gone. His pain is deep it hurts knowing the days go slower with each thought, He wants to sleep while holding you close, Feeling your body against his. The h...

I still see your face in my dreamsIt hurts and it doesn't help at allI still want you in my life as crazy as that seemsI want you to catch me when I fallI still remember the first time we metThere was something so different about youYour friendship was something I wanted to getThat smile when you said hi to me was so newOut of nowhere you called me on the phoneI wanted to sit there and talk to you foreverYou were so new,...

Wipe the tears from my eyes as I sit here alone, wondering when the day will come when he finally loves me. When he decides that it's alright to accept that he can know that I am his. My heart has belonged to him since the day I met him. But as he beholds my heart, he is crushing me, killing me slowly because without him, I don't exist. I live for him, I breath for him. Whenever my heart beats it's for him and to know tha...

Goodnight My Love 2 Part 2 Previously – On impulse, I kissed her ear. Sandra sighed contentedly and settled back into my arms. The thunderstorm continued unabated. After a couple of minutes, she leaned her head back onto my shoulder, enjoying the storm and my embrace. Sandra turned her face slightly, pressing her cheek against mine and wiggled her buns against my insanely exhibitionistic boner. She had my full attention,...