I am an introvert. I like peace and quiet and a lot of it. I don't take pleasure in parties and social gatherings. I find things like that an uncomfortable bore. I enjoy being by myself but if I want company I have a few good friends that I can drop around and see. I just don't see the need to constantly be surrounded by people. This desire for peace and q...
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE- The snooze button gets smacked hard and the alarm shuts off. He rolls over onto his side and peeks at the clock. He's already snoozed it twice and it's six twenty, but he rolls back over and covers up, waiting another ten minutes and staying in the warmth of his sheets for a bit longer. Those ten minutes go by in a flash and...
This was a requested story for a friend... * With deep breaths, she tried to steady her racing heart. Months of talking, chatting, laughing, and sharing had finally led to this. She was about to meet him. Something simple, and public to start with. Yet, they both hoped for more. Meeting anyone from online the first time was nerve wracking and awkward,...
Reading the first chapter first would give a good lead up to this chapter. Feel free to ask questions and comments are always welcome. * After putting the cream on Rob's left stump, J washed her hands and wheeled back out to the patio where he was sitting. J asked if Rob was interested in helping her out of her braces. She knew that really turned him on b...
Hot, parched, in need of at least a beer, I crutched into the darkened bar and though the blue haze of cigarettes and reek of days old beer. I was surprised that it would be so busy at nearly three in the afternoon. Maybe everyone else was thirsty I thought. The stool scraped across the floor in a loud symphony of un-tuned instruments. I rested my hips on it...
All characters in this story were over the legal age of consent (18) when the events took place. Author's Note: You may be wondering why this is Part 4 of Emily's embarrassing problems; well, parts 1, 2A, 2B and 3 describe Emily's medical conditions and how they affected her life before she reached the age of consent. This web site has a restriction whereb...
It always made things easier if the building was old, a heap of concrete and grimed glass that had little in the way of physical locks and nothing at all when it came to more sophisticated security systems that cost real money and made a real difference. This was a prime example of the type, an office block that had somehow managed to survive the turn of the...
Reading the previous chapters of this story will get you up to date with the story line and people. Strong sexual content. The days past quickly and Fay was busier than ever. There seemed to be no shortage of war injuries involving amputated arms, and legs, on both males and females. Fay's specialty at the VA hospital was teaching arm amputees how to use th...
Kate had walked on the treadmill at the gym everyday for the two weeks since Casey finished her high-tech computer controlled prosthetic leg known as a C-leg. Every few days she turned the speed up a little more. Her hands lightly held the bars, the prosthetic leg moving as naturally as the real one. The wife-beater undershirt, damp with sweat, barely hid th...
Mack had logged the big trees of the Pacific Northwest for years. His physical appearance was rugged, his tanned skin covered with the small scars from being hit by branches and a few larger scars from an errant saw. Women loved the bulging muscles in his arms, his washboard stomach, and his strong chin. He loved women with long legs and firm breasts. A flas...