I had spent Wednesday and Thursday buying and installing mini spy cameras and microphones on my side of the duplex. There were three cameras and two microphones in the living room and two more cameras and another microphone in my bedroom. The cameras were all motion activated while the microphones were sound activated. Everything was wireless and monitoring...
Chapter 01 - Kate Bosworth I'm Jason Connors, I use to just be the average writer down at the Daily News, but ever since my very public relationship with Natalie Portman, I had been turned into a full time celebrity interviewer. Well, actually, in truth I was briefly fired but when Natalie offered to give me the names of several hot shot celebrity managers,...
By the time I met Elise, she was already several sheets to the wind. I'd just finished my first beer when she practically fell into my lap. I'm not really exaggerating either as she fell face first into my crotch, after tripping ass over tits in the sand surrounding the beach bar. Thankfully it didn't hurt, but the mere thought of her head in that region mad...
Marie was a lonely outcast. She was 18 and had just started university, studying literature and history. She enjoyed reading; this was her escape and solace. She had always felt a need to escape from a seemingly lonely, desolate reality. Nobody seemed to like her, she always felt invisible--or worse, often she had been the subject of the cruel taunts young p...
Author’s note: I do a lot of flying in my work. One day I set next to an actual Bubba. His total lack of even the basic elements of respect for women caused me to write this satire. Keep in mind the web page is a fake. Also, Sprite, thank you for editing my work. You are a true joy to work with. * * * * * The first of Bubba’s Laws on Women. “If she ain’t g...
Let me begin by telling you a little about myself. My name's Elaine and I'm 39 years old. I have a son and have been happily married for 12 years. In my bare stockings I'm 5'9'' tall with long blond hair. I can best describe myself as having a voluptuous body shape, which some in this world of anorexic women might say is a little overweight. But boy do I hav...
I had a really hard day and was dead tired by the time I got back to my diminutive apartment, yet I knew my day was not over yet, as I had to do my laundry if I wanted to wear clean clothes the next day. I dropped my backpack onto the couch, changed into shorts and a shirt and grabbed the laundry bag from the kitchen/bathroom and went down to the Laundromat....
I awoke to bright sunlight in my face. "Damn!" I should have drawn the shades closed last night. Reaching over I hit the play button on my stereo. The soothing flow of hard rock music calmed my senses. I know, I know, soothing hard rock is an oxymoron. But that's the way I am. I lay in bed sinking into the moment, not yet ready to face the day of grad sc...
A light-hearted stand-alone bit of fluff following from earlier ones in the series. Enjoy! + Walking down to the bay for our afternoon swim, I pondered my amazing luck. Enough money was nice, youth and good health were splendid, but the most wonderful thing (as in 'making one full of wonder') in my life was on the path in front of me. Her hips swayed bac...
Joey stood behind the desk watching Shelly. He studied her. He was of student of reading people, a very adept student. He had to be for his lifestyle, both the public and private aspects of it. Publicly Joey was a personal trainer. He fit the bill perfectly. He stood 6'3" tall and was powerfully built. He had played football in high school and college, until...