“Start yakking, Mack. Who are you and what were you doing in that tree?” This came from thug number one. Moe brushed off the bark from his hands and straightened his jacket. Thug number two chimed in. “Maybe he’s a pussy, Al. Pussies like to climb trees.” Thug number one, Al, was middle-aged, thin-faced, and wore a permanently tired expression. He wasn’...
It was getting close to the end of the semester, but with finals still a few weeks off, the whole campus was abuzz with what the weekend had in store. The weather was supposed to be fantastic so our house had decided we were going to throw a day party on Saturday. Day drinking was one of our favorite things to do, as it allowed us to drink off our hangovers...
Paul shined his palm light around the dark space, playing the weak beam over a mess of steel and musty plastic. Dust and corrosion marked every surface, hinting at the module's age. His team had only spotted the ruin yesterday. He hadn't dared investigate what he thought he had spotted with the others around but... There it was, tucked away between two mold...
In July 1962, when Marilyn and I were 18 years old and newly graduated from high school, Rudi Gernreich designed the first women's topless bathing suit. Our home town, in California's Central Valley, was shocked by the idea, especially when Page One of The San Francisco Chronicle included photos of women wearing them on the beach. Carefully placed driftwood...
It had been an ordinary Friday morning at college the week before my nineteenth birthday. I had sat in the cafeteria at lunchtime with Alycia discussing what had become a regular topic namely the irrational thrill which I get from what might be described as unconventional sexual situations. We were saying that the problem is that the thrill seems to come fro...
His Aunt Kim was present at his eighteenth birthday party. Sid was not the least bit embarrassed when she found a private moment in the hallway between the kitchen and the bathroom to pat him on the ass and make the remark that convinced him that this woman whom he had fantasized about since he was 15 really thought he was sexually attractive. "You're a cut...
Chapter 05 – Pool Party Friday afternoon I was sitting at work, finishing my weekly duties. Nothing much was happening and the office was pretty quiet. The sound of my phone ringing broke that silence. "Hello," I answered. "It's Emma," her lovely voice informed me. "And Leslie," a second voice added. "Two for the price of one," I joked. "What can I do f...
The directions you gave me were very good, and I arrived at the campground without any problem. I consulted the sketch you gave me, and I drove toward the cove where you and your family were camped. I pulled into site number 18, as you had instructed, and proceeded to unload and set up my tent. As I did so, I glanced over toward your campsite and saw the la...
In spite of being tired after a day of meetings, I decide to have a nightcap at the hotel bar My name is Carol. I am middle-aged and I believe still reasonably attractive, still hoping to meet Mister Right. And, as usual, I'm horny. Some of those guys I met with today would suit me just fine, but of course they're married. I pick up my drink and sit at one...
As she drove up through the front gates, she thought to herself "What the hell am I doing here?." She had met him only the night before at the club where she usually went to relax after a hard day at work. Admittedly, she found him very good looking, tall, rugged looking, deep blue eyes... but to be going to his "Mansion" after only a few drinks and small ta...