Chapter Fifty-Three Grace was busy pumping her breast milk on a sunny morning in late February. While she had decided to stop breastfeeding now that her baby had one tooth in and another on the way, she and Mac had agreed she would continue to pump for another few months. Admittedly, as much as she missed the closeness of nursing DJ, she enjoyed having more freedom now that he was strictly on the bottle. Sylvie, Claudette...

Before the Christmas holidays, my long-term significant other went on a lady's shopping weekend. It is a traditional yearly trip. It is also a weekend alone for me to do all of my holiday shopping. After all afternoon at the malls, I stopped by a local restaurant for drinks and dinner. I took a seat at the bar and ordered my usual bourbon on the rocks. I heard someone call my name. I looked and saw three ladies across the...

(Sam) It was a Saturday afternoon, and I had nothing to do. Molly was working, and the few other friends I checked in with already had plans, too. It was a rare, beautiful day in Chicago, so I went out to wander around. Heading north on Clark Street, I was just sort of walking aimlessly, stopping in some shops here and there. Of course, I couldn’t resist texting Mark to see what he was up to. Sam: Having fun family time?...

Rachel was so bored. It was Friday night, and she was recently single. What a life; she wanted to go out drinking but her friends were all busy but all that changed with a simple text. Hearing her phone buzz, she reached for it. "I know you found a boyfriend but I miss your pussy so much." She stared at the message, didn't recognise the number, then giggled to herself and texted back. "I think you've got the wrong number,...

“He’s watching again now, isn’t he?” Mark asked. It had been a few days since The Show, and Chris had been at his window watching me touch myself as I chatted with Mark every night since. The only time I didn’t see him was when Mark was over. That time, Chris seemed to keep himself hidden behind his blinds; though I suspected he was still peeking through and watching. “Yes,” I said, sitting on my bed and looking out the o...

He stared at the blinking cursor on his tablet but that didn't inspire him, either. He sat back and folded his arms. Maybe if he let his mind wander it might jar something loose. It's worked in the past. After a bit of mental meandering, he thought about his home. He hated to leave it for long periods like this. He was a homebody at heart and right now it had been encroached upon. At his request, of all things! The tenant...

- You awake? - Yeah, but not for long. - Might this change your mind? ;) * Lara has sent you a photo on Snapchat I checked the clock on my phone. 00:24… There’s a meeting tomorrow morning isn’t there? My eyes lingered on the hidden photo - it didn’t take a genius to know what Lara was sending me. Ever since we spent that night together, our friendship had taken a long-awaited turn. A lustful, sexy, turn. A faint memory of...

It was a warm Spring afternoon, and I’d just gotten out of the shower following a run along Chicago’s Lakeshore. I was fortunate to live practically across the street from the Lincoln Park Zoo and Lake Michigan, in a cozy two-bedroom apartment with my best friend Molly. She was going to be busy all afternoon and evening with classes and a shift at the bar on the corner where she worked as a server/bartender, so I was wait...