Dan was off to California on a business trip that he hoped would soon turn to one of pleasure. He had two days of a three day trip booked tight with meetings, nearly round the clock. But he had hoped doing it that way would mean that the third day would be all his to soak up some California sunshine before taking the red eye back to New York. He had prelim...
This was probably not Heather's best day. She had taken the wrong exit on her way into the city and, after passing by closed factories and chemical plants, the "check engine" light came on. Seconds later, the car shuddered and stopped. Fortunately, or so she thought, there was a garage at the end of the dingy street. The mechanic looked at the car and told h...
A fictional account of a real woman. She wasn't his first choice that night when he sat on that pub stool trolling for chicks. In fact, he had already spotted the lady, a delicious redhead, he'd be going home with across the bar. She was flirting with him with her eyes while he maintained a stoic look, driving her crazy. She wasn't used to men ignoring her....
"It's true I tell ya, It's true." Josh Henderson spouts. An apparent elderly man of many years. His gray hair flared outwards with his excited voice and shaking hands. The bar was not crowded, just a couple men with disbelief brow and shunning jests. A small group sat at a distant table with no interest to his ranting. The dimly lit smoky bar was modestly de...
I sat on the edge of the bed for a moment. I felt this strange feeling in my stomach something that only could have happened after such an orgasm: guilt. I looked at the two beautiful women in front of me. Laura's back was to me and Jen leaned against the wall, on the floor smoking a cigarette. I became suddenly aware that I was naked and I knew I needed to...
Description - 3 girls, all of different races give the African American bartender more than he bargained for at the local hot spot. * Jeannie had been frequenting the new local hotspot every Friday night after work with her girl friends. They had some great live bands there on the weekends. When the girls, Jeannie, Sandra and Katie had gone in on Friday n...
Jewell had had a long first week of work. Her new job was much more intense than the old, and in the first week, she had managed to log 70 hours. By the time Friday rolled around, she was ready for a drink, so she gave Brian a call. Clad in a gray pantsuit that her ex-boyfriend had bought her, she met up with Brian in the dark confines of the Red Bench Bar....
Coming in from the cold, I feel your hand on my arm, tugging my coat off my frame. The warmth stripping away left me with the mildest chill. Tiny goose bumps cascade down my arms, my shoulders, my collarbone, my chest. You absentmindedly smooth my hair down, caressing my shoulder and back as you do. We've entered a warm pub, a quiet but friendly place. A l...
My wife and I enter a quiet neighborhood bar. We are here because my wife said she had a surprise for me when I got home from work. I took a quick shower and on her orders, changed into some casual cloths. My wife on the other hand was more dressy compared to me. She had on a white blouse with lacey bra. The blouse was just barely see through. She had on a s...
I was shopping for a new city. Since age 15 I had been planning my escape from the small town in which I grew up. I ended up staying local for college. I got married. I got divorced. I went back to college for a second degree. But I had to work too much so that didn't go so well. The previous decade had put me in terrible debt between the first degree and th...