Chapter 5: Coffee Jeff was pretty sure he had thought everything through as he drove intown to the coffee shop that Sarah had suggested. He had strained his mind back to the night before, trying to recall his words, his tone...anything he had conveyed to Sarah in that message he left for her. Jeff couldn't remember much, but one thing was for certain: he kn...
January 1st, 2017 The clock on the nighstand switched from a.m. to p.m. In the distance one could hear the church bells ring 12 times with a thunderous sound that was sure to wake up even the ones that partied hard last night. In a darkened room on the other end of the small city, a figure stirred in bed, forcefully awoken by the sound. The figure groaned an...
Glancing up from her book, her eyes scanned the room before she lazily reached for her coffee. Lifting it to her lightly shimmering lips and taking a long sip, she sat up straight before setting her coffee back down. Her back, as usual, was killing her. The fact that she was hunched over, completely engrossed in her book didn't help, she was certain. Crossin...
Author Note: this story inspired by my total wetness while sitting in the Starbucks in Harvard Square on a visit to Boston. All characters fictional. Enjoy! More to come if you like it! ***** I hadn't gone to the coffee shop with the intention of getting fucked. It was part of my typical routine: take my laptop to the Starbucks on Harvard Square and stay u...
Wearing my shorter black skirt and scooped neck black and white top I was waiting for the worker bees at the car wash do their thing. I was sitting on an outside bench in the warm sunlight I was both playing with my phone and unpicking some tags off a top that I had just purchased at Macy's. The top was great but the more I looked at it, it was perhaps a bit...
Of all the things Diane expected to greet her when she arrived at her desk this morning, the sight of Emma Collins, her co-worker perched there with a more than devious grin on her face was not high on that list. Not than Diane disliked Emma, they got on well enough and were both accomplished in their own regard for the work they do. But Emma always seemed...
If you're one of my Romance fans, I suggest you skip this series since it's all group sex. *** Sabrina sat in her car, unsure of what to do next. She supposed she could have driven to the cleaners to drop off Kaya's stained white shorts, but she didn't feel particularly compelled to do so, not right now anyway. Her hands clenched the steering wheel, peerin...
Writer's Note: The 'action' takes some time to get to, but the set-up is worth it to create a more realistic atmosphere. Thank you for your patience. * A young woman with dark brown hair pushed her cart down a busy aisle of shoppers. She thought herself lucky to find the last of the honey-baked hams in the large refrigerator. When she looked at the list t...
(Dear Lit Reader: The inspiration has been flowing since I introduced a new barista to the storyline. Here is the next part of the saga. Thanks to Slave, Magical Hands and the others who have read it for me.) * Since the interlude we shared in my apartment, Charlene and I had been friendly. Not as friendly as her sister and I were those years ago, but fr...
If you haven't read the first chapter (Single Shot), you may want to in order to see where this started. It had almost been a year since Cathy and I had that session at her place. A few weeks after, she moved to the other side of the state in order to pursue her degree in sports medicine. Unfortunately, it's too far for her to come here on weekends and to...