We're not born into this world to make it out alive. _______________ I remember falling in love with the curve of her mouth. The swim at midnight, salt in our kiss, bodies floating together, meeting in the middle of the pool. Then diving, tugging her by the ankles to pull her down with me. Her face, illuminated by the pool lights, looking at me in shoc...
Drying off He opened the door and helped her up. They staggered out like two drunks, drunk with sex and in her case drunk with joy for having her first real relationship, she thought. Suddenly it struck her – she was engaged to a gorgeous man, package and all. The real deal. She turned and hugged him so hard she drove the breath out of him. She loved the f...
Chapter 02 Lynn accepts Freddie's housing invitation, after breaking up with her boyfriend. "Is this what you do? You meet men here." He looked at her with a face full of rage and at me with a look of deadly jealousy. "Is this the guy you always talk about?" He said pointing and shooting me a look of distain. "Are you Freddie?" "Yes, I'm Freddie. How are...
As I said in the introduction to another of my stories, I'm no believer in a lot of mostly splashy anatomical detail in the romance section. And of course, all my characters are over 18. Most of them are over 30. This story has a basis in fact. Once I was working as night receptionist at a hotel on the night before the largest IT exhibition of the year. As...
You might think I'm mad, or some sort of inhuman, cold-blooded, unfeeling creature. Well, that's not the case. It's just that I have a binary emotional response to whatever is happening around me. A binary system only has two possible settings -- on or off -- sometimes expressed as a choice of two digits - one or zero. Some people think I'm "on the spectrum...
Chloe fidgeted one more time. So far, so good. Courtney was doing much better than she thought she would with the pressing throng of children, the noise and the strange smells of close to one hundred adults. But she was ever vigilant. Even at events for special needs children such as these they were always out of place because Courtney did not fit the mould....
Heather sighed as she fidgeted with her hands. Maybe that was why women carried those little clutch bags? Not to hold their make-up or the keycard that she had stashed in the band of her stocking, but to give them something, anything, to do with their hands at moments like this. She stood on the landing at the top of the stairs, looking about the large for...
Jon did not want to be here. He had barely slept last night. Just being in the same room with her, let alone the same bed, less than two feet between them was some new form of torture. Worse even than some of the physical and occupational therapy that he had undergone. His dick had spent the whole fucking night at full mast. And nothing he did or said coul...
Fantasy no 4 We both work for the same company as contractors, you're hired by the legal department to help with their legal documents and contracts and I'm hired by IT to support with hardware and software. You've been working here for just over a year and know your way around the company, your roots have already been sown and your base set. You're well k...
Yet another of my distant acquaintances was turning 21 tonight. I think that’s the thirteenth this year and I’m not afraid to say that I’m more than a little over the endless speeches, which are all by now sounding very much the same, and the joyful reunions of friends forgotten, whom are also sounding very much the same as well. The free alcohol, however, w...