Schuyler held herself close to her "friend" Luke's body as he spoke to the concierge of the infamous Hopper Hotel. The Hopper Hotel was a hotel found in downtown New York City, that used to hide the Gambino Family, but in modern day it was a club. Schuyler could feel the eyes of the concierge piercing her body as she looked up Luke's information in the compu...
David Brooks, executive chairman of Zephyr Media, was in a bar having a bar lunch with his chief executive. They watched two office girls pouring over a copy of My Magazine and chatting about it with great animation. "I wish we could hear what they're saving," David said. "If it were our magazine I'd get market research done to find out what readers are sa...
(Author's Note: This story is based on a memory. I was seven years old and attending a family reunion on the Oregon Coast. I remember walking in the sand and seeing a tall, full figured teenager in a black bikini, I remember because at that time the suits were pretty much brand new and you didn't see many, I also remember wanting to be much older and able to...
It was a cold rainy November day. A touch of sleet was falling. It was a good day to stay home by the fireplace, nice and warm and comfy with a glass of wine, a trashy novel loaded with sex and the vibrator. The kids were going away for the whole day, having gone with the neighbors going upstate to ski. They wouldn't be back until late tonight. The whole day...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...
It was one of those days. His work truck had a flat tire on the front when he started out that morning. Then on his first job the pump jammed up. The block was in the first section of hose. It only took him forty minutes with the nine-pound sledge to clear the blockage. The job was a small section of sidewalk and it went fast after that. Jack found the sec...
I dropped off my last load of kids at the local high school, my three morning school bus routes complete. Spring was in the air in Boise and I had an itch to enjoy some of the mountain sunshine before my noon routes. I own a restaurant in town, but since my place is only open for dinner, my days are free. To pick up some extra cash, I put my commercial dr...
Yo, sup, hey, hola... urrh.... urrrh Konichiwa? -ah shit I can't say that one or I am a Weeb..... um hello and welcome to the Festival, I am the Narrator I guess, I mean, like it isn't my job or anything-well it is but i'm not getting paid but-you fucking get it, I am the Narrator My name? I'm sure you can guess... but during our limitless journey, "Nar...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are...