The rain lashed against the windows. A small pool of water began to form at the edge of the doorway. Teresa shook her head in disgust as she carried a tray full of dirty dishes back towards the kitchen. Her help had quit in the morning and now this storm. What else could go wrong? She bit her lip and cursed softly. Two years ago, the town had begun a revital...
I remember it was a couple of miles south of a town named Barletta, right on the coast. I was happily lost, just wandering in the languid way travellers do. The Adriatic Sea was sparkling with promise, and the midday streets were filled with the smells of seafood, salt and fresh bread. I felt a vibrant sense for adventure and a keen anticipation to taste all...
Please, in order to have this story make any sense, read Part 1 first, otherwise happy confusion. Maybe it was all due to my frame of reference. Hookers and massage girls don't really give you a deep insight to be able to form specifics. I know I shouldn't generalize, but at least some Asian girls could be pretty submissive for the right price. Except...
Mallory was sitting on the couch with me while Abigail was with her friends. All of the sudden, Mallory said, "So, balloons, huh?" I said, "Yeah, what about them?" She said, "I don't know, you get more interesting as time goes on." I said, "You think it's interesting now?" She said, "Yeah, what is it about balloons that turn you on?" I said, "The w...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15h: Another June Wedding Part 8 (Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved). All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Somerset 1972. Jenny. I awoke at seven o'clock with the sun streaming through my window. I could do with a cup of tea. I slipped into my dressing gown and visited the bathroom, cursing the no...
Steve sighed. Friday night, and here he was at work again, while everyone else was having a good time. At least that's how Steve saw it as he watched the group of five pretty girls get onto the train. He watched with envy as a man, about his age, stepped into the front carriage and then turned to kiss his girlfriend goodnight. Steve turned away, not wishing...
This is the true narration of a happening in my life. Off course I know that I am not a professional writer nor do I claim it but sure thing is that I have tried to write it down as it happened with the help of some understanding of basic human nature and some of my assumptions and imagination of what goes in human mind in some given particular moments, stil...
Her mother had sent her to Deans house a block away from home to pay the rent for her mother's new shop. Kate rang the oval shaped door bell and waited for the shop owner to answer the door as she double checked the address that her mother had texted her. The door swung open and there stood a man with Hazel brown eyes and a clean shaven handsome face. He was...
(Special thanks to SexperimentalSu for her editing assistance) AFTERNOON "This must be a fancy building, there are coat hooks in the elevator." Amy chuckled at her naive thought. She had only been to Manhattan once before and knew enough to know she knew nothing about it. So far, Gramercy Park seemed like a great area to live if, she thought, she'd ever w...
It was nearing the end of yet another boring day in college, I was thankful that it was Friday and that in a few hours the weekend would be here. As I left the second before last lesson of the day, packing my bags I remembered which class I had next, and couldn't help but smile. You see around about mid-term the regular I.T teacher had gotten sick and had t...