"Max's coming tomorrow," Charlie announced from behind the iPad in his face, reading the Saturday edition of the New York Times. "Oh? Any why's that?" Christine questioned, placing her coffee mug on the kitchen table. Her long, slender fingers picked at a...
(If you haven’t read it already, you’ll want to read Kelly MacGuire – Lincoln Park Mommy Chapter 06a before you read this chapter.) The woman’s hot breath searing into his ear, Eduardo jerked his hips and pumped his cock up into Kelly's pussy, and roughly...
Two weeks later, as he was putting his dinner dishes in the dishwasher, Dan's phone rang. Glancing at the screen, he saw that it was Kelly calling. He was a little surprised, insofar as Kelly had told him on her way out last time that she would be down in...
A few Saturdays later, Dan was putting his breakfast dishes away and cleaning up his condo. As he cleaned, he opened the windows to get some fresh air circulating. It was a great fall day, sunny with a slight breeze, still warm enough – though barely – fo...
A week later, Dan was on his way home from the office when his phone chirped. Taking it out of his suit-coat pocket, he immediately recognized the number and answered the call. "I'm surprised to hear from you so soon," he said without preamble. "Disappoin...
Odessa, Texas. Permian High School. Home of the Panthers. The Mojo. In Texas, high school football isn’t a sport. It’s a lifestyle. And if you wanted the mansion on the hill instead of the trailer in the field, Permian was it. Or at least it once was. But...
She waits silently for what's next. On her lover's command her husband had tied her wrists to the chandelier - leaving her with her feet just touching the carpet. Then he sits and watches as her lover, John, comes up behind her, slowly removes her dress,...
A few weeks had passed since Dan had dropped Kelly off near her house. He’d thought about her, not every day but often enough. It would be an overstatement to say that he was enamored. He had no desire for a relationship in general, and certainly not with...
The next Friday, Dan left the office early. He had to get to the dry cleaners before they closed to retrieve his tuxedo. He was attending a charity event being held at the Chicago Cultural Center and was supposed to meet some co-workers and clients there....
Rob lived across the street from a married couple, Walt and Nancy. They had moved in shortly after him and were pretty much normal neighbors. The couple was ten years or so younger than Rob, and they didn't really interact much socially other than an occa...
These are the stories of Kelly MacGuire. She was in her mid-thirties when Dan met her, had been married four years, and had one child, Evelyn, two years into the marriage. She used to work as a consultant to the computer industry for the Chicago office of...
Wedding time. Not Dan's, of course, but that of Marc Chapman's sister, Belinda. Dan and Marc had gone to college together, and he had gotten to know the Chapman family well during the summer months. Though Dan and Marc did not know each other in high scho...
Dan sat at a broad, round table a few steps from the lobby bar, a vodka-and-soda set before him. Perspiration beaded the sides of the tumbler and soaked the napkin beneath it. The ice was almost melted, yet the glass was full. Next to it was Dan's iPhone,...
The incessant ringing of his iPhone pulled Dan from a restless slumber. Eyes still closed, warding off the light that filtered through the shades, he clumsily felt around the bedside table until his fingers closed around the device. "What?" he managed to...
The engine ticked lightly, rhythmically, having only recently completed a twenty-mile journey. Rain dripped from the frame of the car, from the edges of its bumpers. The windows were blurred, save for the two arches where the wipers had recently swept dro...
