The headlights of Heather's car cast strange shadows upon the walls of the library as she shut the engine off. Another evening at the computers. Another evening of combating the emptiness inside herself. "Only a few more weeks" she muttered. "A few more weeks and I'll have my own computer and wont have to keep coming back to the library, with their outdated...
I am a Registered Nurse from the UK but over the past few years have been in the USA completing a PhD and am now continuing you my advanced education, training to be a Certified Registered Nurse Anaesthetist. One of our lecturers is an elderly gentleman Professor, of whom on the whole I think very highly. Never-the-less, he is in his early eighties and some...
(This is the last in a three-part story) * Mary poured the last of the wine into their glasses and handed one to each of the girls. "Bottoms up, slaves," Mary said gleefully. Cindy and Jillian, still sprawled out on the bed, drank deeply. The two were both exhausted, and incredibly energized at the same time. The wine nourished their strength in some spe...
Part 1 I walk in the door at Boyrdon Pharmaceuticals, leaving behind the slightly chilly outside spring air and traverse the huge lobby in direction of the check gates to the office area. I feel good and refreshed, squeaky clean, well made-up and elegantly dressed as I walk along, collecting a few short, hidden glimpses from a couple of delivery guys over a...
Astrid looked across the room at her son illuminated by the fire but obscured by the mist of its smoke. She hoped he wouldn't wake up and wonder what his parents were doing on the straw mattress opposite. Not that he wasn't used to the lovemaking Thorvald and she enjoyed together, especially after the long night of feasting that led to this moment of passion...
I hadn't seen my sister for quite awhile, so when she called saying she wanted to come over with a girlfriend, I was pleasantly surprised. She told me the girl was a friend from college and she was wondering if I could put her up for the night while they were in town. I had no problem with that, it would be nice to have some company around for a change. The...
Donna had always loved men, but still, nothing could compare to the taste of a woman. Donna Cummings was a tall slender woman a little under 6 foot tall and the young age of 35. She enjoyed the warm sunlight of her home in Atlantic Beach, Florida with her husband Buck and their two children, content with her life. Often her husband's friends would stop by an...
The legionnaire was very hairy. The hair on his broad back was long enough for Diana to get her fingers tangled right inside. But at least he spoke Greek. Of a sort. Not like the Roman centurion who'd fucked Diana for so long just a couple of hours ago. He'd spoken Vulgar Latin and some words of Aramaic from where he'd been stationed before being relocated t...
"Ummm...Let's see. I'd like the pink one right there. No, not that one. The pink one. The sweet, soft, pink one, please?" Jada tapped on the glass case with a perfectly manicured scarlet fingernail. Behind the sparklingly clear glass barrier, the creamy, rose-colored frosting on the huge vanilla cupcake beckoned to her. Jada licked her lips at the thought o...
Chapter 2, Aunt Brenda About four o'clock, the wake changed venue from the Church of Christ to the Bulls and Bears Tavern a few blocks away. The "Christians" would not have approved of the drinking and dancing. Alice had struck up a conversation with an old acquaintance from back when her marriage to Dan had been only a couple of years old. Brenda went fr...