My 82 Mazda had zero miles left in it. The body looked like it was made of Swiss cheese it had so many rust holes in it and I had to add anti-freeze to it every second day. I needed another car. I was working in a doctor's office for a modest income from which I had to pay the rent on my apartment, groceries, clothes and the other necessities of life. With...
Although the man had not come back to Veronica's office she did receive a package from an unknown source. Inside this package was high heeled shoes and a skimpy hooker outfit. Veronica read an attached note. It said that Veronica was to wear this outfit and prostitute herself on a well known street corner in the red light district of the city, the note even...
It was Manhattan, and the days of looking for a steady woman were grinding. Don't get me wrong, I was ok with the night after night bar and club hanging with the guys in search of a score, and the blind dates to a point, but I truly was getting more serious about things and was frustrated with the lack of success. I lived in an Upper East Side studio in a g...
Dewey sat in his wheel chair, still feeling the dull buzz of the pain killers keeping his leg from hurting. He looked around his room, too hot and bored out of his skull. There were his award winning photos. Those headline generating snaps. All of more interesting places than here. Feeling sorry for himself he wheeled over to the back window of his third s...
Wendy leaned back on the bed and raising her arms casually overhead, extended her long and lithe body into a luxurious cat like stretch, pulling her knees to her chest, letting out a satisfied moan of delight at how good it felt. A refreshing breeze came through the open window of her third-floor apartment, making the sheers dance. It felt cool as it sailed...
We should get one thing straight from the outset: Samantha wasn't in the habit of taking her clothes off in front of strangers. We should get one thing straight from the outset: Samantha wasn't in the habit of taking her clothes off in front of strangers. Sure, she might have thought about it once or twice, but she never figured she'd actually do it. Espec...
My name is Ryan. By all accounts I'm your typical 27 year old guy. I married my high school sweetheart at 23 after we finished college. I make a pretty good living working in IT for a small tech company in the Midwest. My wife, Kristen, works at a local college in administration. We don't have any kids. Ask any of our friends or family and they'd say we are...
Hello to all my readers out there. These are some adventures I had from when I lived in my first apartment after college. After I graduated from college I had to find a place of my own because I couldn't live in the sorority house anymore. I found a nice little one bedroom apartment that wasn't that far from campus so I could still see my friends. The apart...
When the doorbell rang I honestly thought I was hearing things, I'd lived in my apartment for two years and I don't think anybody had ever rang it before. It's not that I don't have any friends although if I'm being honest I don't have many, it's just that I live in a secure block and any visitors would ring the bell at ground level and then I would either c...
I was awakened by a feminine cry in the middle of the night. Once again, my sexaholic neighbor above me was going at it with some girl. I glanced over at the clock and rolled my eyes. I absolutely adore the sound of a woman enjoying sex. But when it happens in the middle of the night – repeatedly, for months – I find it rather annoying. It was especial...