Number seven, Tina. Although they spoke in hushed tones, I caught enough of their conversation to know I could be of help. I stood up, and as I went past their table I drop a card. The two women looked at me without saying a word. Their faces looked quizzical. I smiled and nodded slightly, and then I carried on to the door, and went out into the hustle of t...
Mr. Peterson, or Mr. P for short, had been my neighbor for more than twenty years. He was in his late sixties but you wouldn't have known it by looking at him. He and I always had a good relationship even though, when I was married, he and my ex-husband seemed to irritate each other at times. His wife had died some years back, before my ex and I had divorced...
Beyonce Knowles finished her final encore and thanked the audience in the arena and left the stage blowing air kisses at her fans as they yelled their approval and thanks. Sweat dripped from her long athletic body, soaking the tiny white, lacy bra top and miniskirt she had sang her final two numbers in. She smiled as her entourage and other backstage congrat...
When I went in there weren't too many people in the coffee shop. It's a bigger coffee place, the Java Palace, and it has a lot of nooks and crannies; but on Wednesday evenings there's usually not much of a crowd and they only have one barista. I had a lot on my plate; I'm the night concierge at the budget inn downtown, and I had to finish a paper on pre-rev...
She pulled into the driveway, put the car in park, picked up the bottle of water, draining it of it's contents, quickly checked her makeup in the mirror, ran her fingers haphazardly though her hair, ruffling it some, pulled the keys out of the ignition, dumping them into her purse as she grabbed it and the overnight bag. She opened the car door, feeling th...
This is the lead in to a real story told to me by my lover. I broke it down to make readable lengths... ***** The water feels so good as it cascades over my body. Its invigorating warmth and pressure makes me feel alive after such a long day at work. My hands move without thought to the soap plunger that spews out a rich creamy liquid infused with lavender...
I woke the next morning with a smile on my face; I'd slept incredibly well. I'd been completely worn out by Mrs. Miller, and left with nothing but good dreams. I climbed out of bed and once again headed for my computer; hoping to see something else entertaining from my new lover. I was disappointed to find nothing from her in my inbox; perhaps we weren't goi...
The next morning, her gentle tones awoke him. “Rik? Rik, darling. It’s time to wake up.” Rik stirred from his deep sleep and stretched, momentarily puzzled at the dried sticky mess on his chest. A slow smile spread across his features as he remembered what had happened just before he’d fallen asleep. “Proud of yourself?” The sound of her voice made him sc...
Copyright © 2000-2008 Patrick a.k.a. LrningDom All Rights Reserved Author's Note: This story is purely fictional. It is not based on any actual events, nor is it in any way intended to recommend a course of action by anyone who might read this. Please take it simply as an entertaining fiction to enjoy. * On Tuesday evening, Kathryn looked through t...
Do not copy this work or parts of it to other sites than Literotica. Many thanks to Linda62953 to help me to present this story better. Chapter 2: Morning shower The next morning, Charlotte woke up with the sound of hundreds of birds crying and singing like there was no tomorrow. She checked to see how dry her clothes were by now, and she was not happy....