Last summer – at Aaron's urging – I went back to college on a "six-week blitz" to pick-up the last nine credits of filler I needed for my MBA. The classes met back-to-back Tuesdays and Thursdays; the first starting at three in the afternoon, the last ending at ten at night. The college (a branch campus of the University of Pittsburgh), was only a thirty-five...
We'll Get Through This Together This is not necessarily our 2020 lockdown. As with my story 'Lockdown Toy Boy,' the lockdown scenario is merely the vehicle for events to unfold. All participants in sexual activity are over the age of eighteen. 1 - Tallulah I groaned out loud as my phone rang for the fifteenth time that day -- or was it the sixteenth? Ea...
Author's Note(s): - This is my first foray into writing a full blown story on this site. Therefore, I am very eager to hear your constructive criticism. - This is very much an introduction to two characters. Focus is on, Zara, the younger of the two. Although there's a steamy section, the story may not be to everyone's tastes. So, if you prefer a wham-bam-...
Here is part two in Weekend at School. I tried something different for me with this story. I hope you enjoy this part. As usual I would like to thank Stephen7Redo for editing this story. This one took a bit longer than the other ones but he did an excellent job of editing this story and tying it all together. ***** As Megan and I walked across campus to t...
Six months had passed, and Phoebe had transferred to another office on the other coast. It was a beautiful Monday morning in June, sunny and warm but not oppressively hot. Brittany stepped out of the elevator in her olive green sundress and sandal wedge heels, a light layer of sweat from her morning commute helping the dress cling to her every curve. The tal...
Eventually Doctor Riemen gave me permission to get up from my hands and knees. I was given the box that contained my personal effects and allowed to get dressed. It felt weird getting dressed in the main lobby, with the receptionist, and other Vineyard employees watching me, but the Vineyard is a strange place. They don't follow the same rules that we're ta...
Wednesdays at work were always the strangest. I was pulled out of my daze at the sound of a car horn behind me. Sticking my hand out the window, I flipped off the bastard behind me and slowly eased my foot down on the gas. The traffic wasn't too bad today, as it only took half the amount of time to get to work than it usually does. As I pull into my regular...
This story was edited by Stephen7Redo. Who once again has done a fantastic job of bring the story together and helping with the flow and grammar. ***** Christina plans on spending a quiet weekend in the dorms. She finds out that someone else has different plans for her. I had been at school for almost two months when my roommate decided to go home for...
CHAPTER FOURTEEN (Thursday, 25th April 2002) By all rights Carrie should have been pissed off, but a flicker of hope burned inside her. After the foulest sequence of setbacks she'd finally had a break. Now, if she played her cards right, if everything went to plan . . . Jesus, she thought, I need a hit. Just one last hit . . . The doctor had been bang on...
My mind just couldn't be still so I awoke to find it was only the early hours of the morning. The very beginning of the day is always the quietest, and it's usually where the thoughts become loudest. I lay in the dark listening to the vastness of the pillow, thinking up conversations. I can hear every drop of rain on the roof as I lay. Sounding like a roll...