The Evening Alone For the next week, our journey seemed to go rather uneventful. Lara was my constant companion while Oliver ran the ship. I hadn't realized that not only was he their prince, but also the ship's captain. I never heard anyone call him by any formal title, unless that was the clicking sound I heard, but it all sounded the same to me. Everyday...
My girlfriend's daughter Alicia is the child I never had, so we're perhaps even closer than she is to her mother. She came to me with quivery lips when she had her first period. She agreed to make her Mom take her shopping when I insisted a 12-year-old girl needed a training bra. So I wasn't surprised when she asked if I'd had any boyfriends, probably think...
My name is Adam, my wife Monica and I own a custom motorcycle shop in Arizona. We have a large private house with pool and guest house. We rent out the house out to very carefully selected tenants. Our current guests are a young California newlywed couple, Chris and Becky. Chris is a surfer dude tan, trim and very well hung according to his wife Becky. Becky...
My name is Jack Henderson. I'm a big and tall, ( six-foot-six by 250 pounds ) dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Sometimes in life, you've got to embrace the changes that come your way. The greatest villain can sometimes turn out to be the greatest hero. That's my motto and it has never failed me. I am c...
Part 1: Part of a Cumplete Breakfast (Disclaimer: All participants in this story are seniors in high school and 18 years of age!) It was early September in Arizona. PancakeSamurai woke up drenched in sweat. He normally slept naked during the summer, he loved the feel of his naked young body up against the sheets, and the summer heat was more bearable the...
It had been a long night at work. All he had thought about since the start of duty was to be back at home in her arms again. There were fights, lies, theft and enough alcohol in the air to get drunk off of. But thus it was a typical day on patrol. Many months had passed since they had first met in the quiet blues bar. And after that night they have never bee...
Chris was never over popular with the girls, not in high school, and not in his early twenties either. It was not that he was unattractive, on the contrary, he was quick good looking, it was mainly his shyness that prevented him from getting the girl. It wasn't as if he had never been laid before, he had, however recently his sex life had become quite uneve...
If there was one thing I enjoyed it was cycling. We lived on the outskirts of the city so after work I could hop on my bike and cover my five miles of country road. I had indulged myself in a quality ten-speed cross-country bike; it was lightweight and negotiated rougher secondary roads quite well. My husband thought I was crazy but I explained it kept me...
Eleanor Miles had spent the morning out riding her favourite horse along with her riding instructor, Stuart. They had a lesson every Tuesday morning, early, before her daily massage. At 22 years of age Eleanor had long ago mastered riding, but she had convinced her father to continue to pay for Stuart's expertise. He was one of the best instructors money cou...
750... 751... 752. I stood in front of the door, puffing from the exertion of climbing the stairs. This was it. There wasn't much decoration. No comic clippings, or assignment drop envelopes, or notes. Just a business card in a slot. "Lisa M. Rohdes, Ph.D., Manfred Jamison IV Professor of Finance." For a few seconds I just looked around like an idiot, afr...