The mist is slowly clearing as you walk. It is 5.30 in the morning, no other soul around, as always, the world peaceful and still. Occasionally, another early dog walker or runner will appear, you prefer it when they don’t, but this week there have been few more than normal. You stick to the same weekly routine, three days with the dogs and two without, alone. You take the same route, down the dark lanes, five miles rain...

The Meaning Of Trust ( Inspired by someone who knows who they are ) Matt looked at his phone, He had been waiting for what seemed like forever for Polly to return his message, but nothing. Polly realised it was already late, Where had the time gone? It was almost December. Where had the year gone? A new decade was around the corner. Madness. Living with his mother made Matt the butt of a few jokes, but it was only when re...

Chapter 4 The bubbles, thank god for the bubbles. I was thankful that they obscured my body. I was still in the throes as my husband stood smiling at me. He was hopefully unaware that he had walked in on his wife climaxing. I tried maintaining my composure and replied, "I'm fine and just finished my bath." "Well, I thought I heard you yell out. You look flushed." "It must be the bath water. It's a bit warm but very relaxi...

We banged on the door and then tried the doorbell. I knew she was home alone because I watched her husband leave with a golf bag. Standing there for several minutes, David asked, “Are you sure about this? She probably chickened out.” “That would suck,” James grunted, “I even took a shower before I came.” “Damn,” I laughed, “And it’s not even Sunday. Let’s check around back.” “You motherfuckers better not be fucking with m...

SESSION THREE As soon as the door to the therapy suite opened, Lexi jumped up on her feet. Dr. Ainsley Miller had barely clicked the door shut and turned back to face her before the woman’s arms had wrapped around him in a tight hug. “Well, hello, Alexis.” Dr. Miller laughed as they hugged. “I take it you had a good week?” “Just Lexi is fine,” she replied as their hug ended and she smiled into the doctor’s eyes. “And it w...

SESSION TWO Alexis’ smile couldn’t be contained as the receptionist ushered her back to the therapy suite. She’d been looking forward to this moment for most of her week. She made so much great progress, and she couldn’t wait to let the doctor know. After a few minutes of waiting, the door finally opened and Dr. Miller stepped into the office. He took one look at the woman and smiled broadly. “Well hello, Mrs. Dawson,” he...

SESSION ONE Alexis couldn’t get comfortable. Her mind raced as she waited in the plush chair, wringing her hands. Was she really going through with this? How did it even come to this point? Why did she agree to come here in the first place? Taking a deep breath, the woman attempted to calm herself down in hopes that she wouldn’t be a complete train wreck when the therapist arrived. “This is a good idea,” she breathed, clo...

Mr. Johnson was a perfect gentleman who would never dream of laying a hand on me, no matter how badly I wanted him to do so. One evening, I couldn’t take it anymore and sneaked into his home office. He was sitting on the couch, looking at something on his tablet. “Mr. Johnson?” He glanced up when I spoke, and I saw understanding dawn in his eyes. He took in my pigtails, my short skirt, the fact that my shirt was unbuttone...

It's been a year since Sarah and I have been together. We have done our best to move on and remain the best of friends. Over that time, we have grown closer in ways I could never imagine. Today, we are meeting to exchange Christmas gifts. I woke up very nostalgic, thinking of her smile, the way we can talk for hours, the curve of her ass, or the way her smile makes me forget there is anyone else in the world. Moving on ha...