Note: For all scenes that depict sexual activity, all participants are over 18. ### The good and proper children of Ms. Beverly Nelson's fourth grade class were already in their seats before the bell rang, and when it did, they promptly quieted down. They knew something special was afoot, because Ms. Nelson had two visitors in the classroom, a dark-haired...
Casual observations of the life of someone I knew... I'm over you... Lets set the setting. It's a funeral home, the day of a funeral, the rooms a bit out of date, it could stand an update. The room, the largest available, with all the dividers and folding walls opened, is full to overflowing. One might think the person being eulogized was a civic leader or...
Chapter 2: A Friend Leads to a New Experience Now while Beverly had led a sheltered life before we met, she does have some interesting girl friends. One, Sharon, is an exotic dancer. She is not a hooker, but just a gal that earns money lap dancing and pole dancing. As she puts it, "My panties never come off." While she works mostly at some local clubs, sh...
We went cruising on the intercostal waterway. It was one of those party boats that take you out far enough to gamble in their casino. They devoted two whole decks to poker, blackjack and craps tables as well as a roulette wheel, but most of the space was devoted to one-arm bandits in fact the perimeter of both decks was surrounded with them preventing any vi...
Beverly and Darnell sat facing each other, vice presidents from rival cross-town banks, waiting to be called into the joint meeting of their boards of directors. A study in black and white, their similarities ended with the fabric of their dark blue pinstripe suits. Beverly's skirt ended several inches above her knees, showing off most of her thin, pale legs...
This story takes place in the World of War craft universe. All characters portrayed here are above the age of 18 and are used with the permission of their players. Any other characters are fictional, the creation of the author. As such any resemblance to actual characters is unintentional. This story is meant as the first part of a series, if there is inter...
Doctor's Orders - Chapter 8 - The Weekend Arrives The sun rose early over Lake Michigan and drenched the room in brilliant orange light. Erika was sleeping on her side, facing away from me. I put my arm around her and softly kissed the back of her neck. "Good morning, Joe," she said through her yawn. "Good morning, Erika. Thanks for asking me to stay ove...
"Hello, Frank." I turned and smiled. I expected to see at least a couple of my old teachers when I decided to stop by my old high school, but I was still surprised to see Mrs. Ross standing there. What was even more amazing was that she looked just as hot as I remembered. "Hello, Mrs. Ross," I replied. She was my toughest teacher. She taught honors biolog...
Here it was, Friday at four o'clock. Twenty-one year old Beverly had no date for the weekend. She had no money to go shopping. She had no plans for the weekend other than to stay on campus and shop at the local mall. She checked her purse and discovered that she only had eleven dollars to last the weekend. She disappointedly went to the local Starbucks for a...
***Author's Note: For all of you coming back for more—this story is specifically designed to go off the deep end. If you want from me a realistic, grounded depiction of people who you might recognize, wait about a week until the first chapter of my next series is ready. This story is supposed to be over the top (OK, maybe way over the top). To be honest, it'...