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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 07

The Weekend’s Conclusion and a Postscript Friday night had been a revelation. At 8pm I thought I was popping down to the swimming pool for an hour’s much needed exercise. By 1.0am Saturday morning, I’d had that swim, plus three pints of beer, a curry and hot, passionate sex – all of this with a MILF (a genuine first for me, I believe) – one who just happened to be Emily Barrington, by childhood best friend. It’s almost embarrassing, but honestly, it was very natural, I simply fell asleep...

4 years ago
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Rediscovering Passion Ch 01

June in Athens is hot. Not the kind of hot that the sweat dribbles down your forehead to the tip of your nose either. The hot where your entire face is drenched and shimmering against the sun, your shirt sticks to your body and you feel that you might pass out if you spend another minute in the heat. Granted, every summer day in Georgia isn’t this miserable, but most are and today was no exception. I’d gone inside three times already to gulp down a full glass of lemonade. Each time Drake...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 06

Confessions and Giving in After the best part of eighteen years, I’ve been reunited with my childhood best friend, Emily, a school friend and swimming partner. It came about because after a failed marriage, I moved back to my home town, it came about also because my mother encouraged me to rediscover the swimming pool, a place where I’d been happy and comfortable as a growing child and teenager. Em was at the pool, and we swam together and raced again. Then, somehow, we were suddenly very...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 04

Chapter 4: The Swimming Pool It had been nigh on eighteen years earlier that I had left the town’s swimming club to concentrate on my school work. Having returned to my hometown from an abandoned life in London, I had been encouraged by my mother, and a visit to the pool of my youth, to return for the adults-only Friday night swim. Not that I’d abandoned swimming completely in the meantime, of course – I doubt anyone who has swam seriously can ever give up the bug completely, as it’s such a...

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Rediscovering Passion Ch 02

I can feel him pressed against me. The room is so dark, I can barely see his face. His breath is close to my ear as his hands travel up and down my legs, I want to tell him how good this feels, how much I’ve missed his body being pressed against mine, but the words wont come out. They can’t, he’s kissing me, his tongue invading my mouth as I run my fingers though his hair. He moves down to my neck, running his tongue over my collarbone. I can feel his arousal against me as our bodies writhe on...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 02

Before I proceed with Chapter 2, I need to introduce you to Emily, or Em. It will be two more instalments before she returns to the story properly, but it will help you to understand the scope of my history, and where it is going. Emily Barrington – Em – my teenage best girlfriend, that is, best friend who happens to be a girl. We were both school friends and swimming team mates from the age of 10 or 11 to when I dropped out from the club at 17. As teenagers, we spent a lot of time together....

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Rediscovery and Recovery

I’m going to tell you a true story, or at least as true as I can remember it. Let’s be honest here and concede that when we’re in the middle of something, we don’t stop to write down the exact detail, we don’t have a voice recorder to capture every aspect of who said what and when. So even in stories like this, we use writing skills and some imagination. As a writer, I’ve always thought that imagination is borne of experience, sometimes it’s our experience, sometimes it’s that of others. This...

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Redfaced in a Mint Green Blouse

I had taken a part time job at the mall’s jewelry store to help pay school expenses. I grew to like it and they found me a natural saleswoman.  My manager was quite open to my ideas and also quite forgiving with some of my actions. The dress code for example required professionalism. Which meant stylish, yet conservative. I was given more latitude than the other girls since my sales were always high. He knew my teasing outfits did bring in the guys but he also wanted to protect the store’s...

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Redefining Good Customer Service

John and Madeline were an upper middle class couple in their mid 40’s. John was an executive at a financial firm and Madeline does political consulting. They loved to eat out and had been frequenting one particular fine dining restaurant named Charlie’s for years. Last year, a young woman named Nancy started working there as a server, and she quickly became John and Madeline’s favorite. Though Nancy was only 26, she and Madeline shared a similar style and sensibility. Both wore short hair and...

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I was home after a day at college, getting dressed to go to an early evening aerobics class at the gym. I slid out of my denim jeans and pulled a pair of black spandex shorts over my white g string cotton panties; pulled off my jumper and put on a black halter top over my bra. I went to brush my hair in the bathroom, when I noticed the door was shut. I opened it to go in not thinking much, when I saw Jeremy, my 18-year old, younger brother's friend, sitting on the toilet, with his jeans bunched...

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Redwater

Peter Grayson woke up late that morning his head ringing from his hangover. Slowly getting up out of bed he made his way over to his bathroom washing his face in an attempt to wake himself up. Looking up in the mirror he checked himself out. Peter Grayson was eighteen years old with short black hair and brown eyes. He was tall with a muscular body and several tattoos scattered around his body. He also had a scar in the shape of a long line on his chest. Leaving the bathroom Peter put on a shirt...

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It was a bright Saterday afternoon as the sun gave a generous shine over the campus. In one of the many apartments of the campus, you blink once more with your eyes. Live has smiled upon you. Not only didn’t you pass any problems in finding this apartment, you were sharing it with the two most beautiful beings on earth. One of the girls was Carly Shay. She is the more caring girl of your roommates. Her girliness, optimism and tendency for having good moods were what you most like about her. You...

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Le pale del uh-60 blackhawk su cui ero a bordo fendevano l'aria provocando un leggero sibilo che mi entrava costantemente nelle orecchie, eravamo partiti dalla base Nato Diyarbakir un ora prima del nostro arrivo e per tutto il viaggio rimasi concentrata sull'importanza di quella operazione, cercando di cacciare via ogni mio pensiero e problema personale. L'abitacolo era praticamente vuoto in quanto a bordo oltre a me c'era il mio compagno e il pilota, tutti e tre in comunicazione tramite...

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It was Violet Parr's 18th birthday, and she had no intention of letting her day be a boring, work filled drag. Instead she came up with the most scandalous plan for making her 18th the most remember-able. At least to superhero standards. You see, Violet wasn't part of a normal family; as much as she had dreamt, she was part of a family of superheros. Her father was the famously strong Mr. Incredible, her mother was Elasta Girl, and her two brothers were Dash and Jack-Jack. They were all endowed...

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Assnared

"God, this bed is shitty", Jack muttered at the ceiling. Just how had he slept in it for 18 years, he wondered. His real bed, some 200 miles away, was empty and alone for the first time in three years, as now he'd finished his under graduate degree, he couldn't put off coming home any longer. It wasn't that he hated it here, just it wasn't the city he had now grown used to. The quiet, mostly suburban commuter town he'd lived out the majority of his life in had lost appeal to young outgoing man...

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