Later that night, he decided on a plan. He would write a story about his frustrations. He would create a fictional character which was him. He registe...ed at the website, and for five days, he wrote and rewrote and rewrote. Every one of his sexual frustrations were poured into the six-page story. Once a volunteer editor proofread it and her suggestions were implemented, he submitted it. The lady even gave him words of encouragement, adding that if the pic he’d sent her was real, she’d gladly. Anyfaults are mine and mine alone.CallieI did the decent thing in college when I got my girlfriend pregnant andwe were married in the fall. She dropped out and got a job with a veryunderstanding company whilst I finished my degree. Her maternity leavewas short because she had to pay for our apartment but I got a good jobstraight after I got my degree and she was able to spend more time withthe baby. I was on the graduate track and worked all hours so soon I wasin middle management and we. Boy, no more booze for you!’ Jasmine shrieked in surprise when Ashley snapped her up from the floor and pulled her into her lap for an excruciatingly tight embrace. ‘You’re alive! Oh my God Jasmine! Thank God you’re alive!’ Tears fell from Ashley’s eyes in pure happiness. ‘Of course I am,’ Jasmine mumbled in confusion against her friend’s shoulder. ‘I can’t breathe, sweetie.’ Ashley eased up just a bit. ‘I’m so happy, you just don’t even know.’ She let go of the girl and just stared to admire. As far as the guys on the team went, Marcus and I were the only single men, the other three were married, older guys in their forties. We were a casual bunch who liked to have a potluck style meal or head out to a 24-hour restaurant on the last work day of the month. I liked to eat at my desk as a perk for working outside of management’s hours since I worked on projects rather than field requests, so I would usually head to the building’s fitness center to work out on my actual lunch break. I.