Bear repellent Stories

Even though it is Saturday, we are up early, and the cafe is not packed with people yet. Ian opens the door for me, and I walk up to the counter. Ian is a small distance behind me as he holds the door for a woman with a child. Claire is working the till and taking orders today. "Hello, Annie," she says. "Latte and chocolate croissant?" "Yes, please," I say. "And what will you have?" I ask Ian when he has caught up with me...

They whisper around my legs, Ache through and ring hollow in my chest. A feeling of absence and I know he is gone and lost. Each one as special and beautiful as the last ghost that passed through me, leaving the inside of my chest bloodless and icy. I know, now, the exact moment it has happened Practice, practice makes perfect. October Nineteenth at one-twenty-two, Three-ten December Second, eight-oh-four April Eleventh....

Many years ago, my husband and I went to swingers' clubs, but we had a problem. We kept trying to find the perfect couple where the guy was to my liking and his woman was to my husband's liking, but sadly that was rarely possible. If I liked the guy, the woman was distasteful to him, and vice versa. I did "Take one for the team" once, which was a horrible experience that just made me want to wash afterward. Some examples...

Ian pulls into the garage of his house and we go in through the back door into the kitchen. We have the lightning tour. Everything is tidy as I suspected it would be, and clean. He tells me he has a husband and wife whip through every two weeks who make things spotless whether they want to be spotless or not. After the tour, I chop tomatoes and Ian grates some cheeses and soon we are having some very good omelets and sipp...

I had hoped to be wanted and wanton, free of the cage that is built around me, a tight brown box that no longer fits my expanded soul. Just wanton and wanted for a few hours, hair down, blouse unbuttoned, one shoe on, not contained, hard hands that want me on my soft body. I don't like this feeling. I am rejected, fallen from my hopeful horse. Maybe just by circumstance, but the result is the same, Pushed down in the stic...

I know who I am I am still a little girl in a woman's needy body I'm the one who wants and wants and when my hand is holding yours, I dream it will be forever I will always be safe in a world of giants, When you have tasted these lips you will want no others, When I have given you everything, it will be enough. It isn't You know there are others, better than me, with more than I have, different lines, different thighs, bo...