It's was a normal Monday night in December at the shop. Lindsayy and I were trying to finish some stuff up at 7 that way we'd be out the door right at 8. The shop phone rings and it's a guy who has some rentals to pick up, he said he'd be here a little after 8 and asked if we would stay. Since they were already paid for we had to stay. I told Lindsayy that I...
Dr. Henrietta Jekyll looked at the many active projects she had laid out in her lab. Each used to demand fair amounts of her time. There were tests on fat burning supplements, new versions of food additives, moisturizers and even rejuvenation creams. She used to get excited about these projects but... no more. She now only thought about the Formula. Ever sin...
I think it's somewhere around 3:00 or 3:30 in the morning, but I can't be sure. Is this his bed, or even his house? I can't be sure of that either. Only two things I know for sure — this is his shirt I'm wearing and I did just sleep with him. Well, "sleep" is putting it nicely. Oh God, I'm going to regret having done this. I already regret it. How could I be...
Lori was one eighth Italian. Her all Italian great grandmother and all English great grandfather married in the early 1900's. She had light skin, brown hair and looked much more English than Italian, yet she thought of herself Italian. When in college she spent two summers in Italy and became fluent in the language. Twenty five years later she was rusty but...
{There is nothing erotic here, not to my way of thinking. I am at home, still injured, and not much in the mood for erotic anyway. I normally write a story when something happens, and around here that might be months apart. In between, I will jot down things from memory, and yeah, sometimes I embellish to try and make things sexier. That never seems to wor...
Fifteen minutes after our rendezvous in front of Cedar Hill's one-and-only grocery store - Susan in her white Accord and me in my Avis rental - we were cruising in my car through what passed for a "downtown". Our previous few weeks of flirty online chat hadn't pinned down where we would go or what we would do. "Dinner?" I suggested. "If you'd like," she re...
Keeping within the San Diego City speed limits, I drove my cheating wife to the airport. She was flying out to Mexico to meet with her lover of the last three months. As I drove, Connie commented on how much she liked the bay and the sea. She chattered all the way, dizzy and ditsy as usual, with everything all about I, I, I... Me, Me, Me... I want, I want,...
Looking back, he could see when it all started but he never would have guessed how it would turn out. It had started on a Saturday afternoon in April. Rob's girlfriend had to work and he was home alone, feeling horny. He'd done a load of laundry and was pulling her underwear out of the dryer to throw his own clothes in. He pulled out a handful of silky panti...
The next morning he got a few minutes' work done on the basement shelves, then headed to town. He timed it so he would arrive at Anchovie's about half an hour before Octavia's shift was up. Octavia was her usual beautiful, slightly racy self in shorts and a white blouse—and delighted to see him. Without telling him why he should do so, she told him he should...
This is dedicated to J. You inspired me to write this story. I hope you like it. *** The day couldn't have been any more perfect. 79 degrees and a gentle breeze made the May afternoon optimal for nude sun bathing. This was my first day at Laguna Del Sol and though I was a little nervous about being here I was also excited to check out the region's best nud...