It was just another lifeless day at the office as I rummage through piles of paperwork the size of mountains and working on a computer that is so antiquated, sometimes I think that cave dwellers used this computer. It seems like my stress level is at an "all time high", my nerves are almost to the point of being "comfortably numb" and my mental status is at...
I can feel you watching me. Hanging out the washing on the drier, I have to admit, has become much more interesting of late. For one thing, I've started choosing my wardrobe more carefully. Today's ensemble includes black hipster jeans and a tight, slightly see through black top over my small, bra-less breasts, finished off with a sheer whale-tail thong, br...
When he arrived at the airport, he did exactly as he has been instructed. He exited. He found a taxi. He gave the directions to the driver and, carrying only a backpack, he planted himself sheepishly into the back seat. Having never been to this country before, obviously he'd never met her in person. Yet, undeniably, here he was taking a taxi to an unknown l...
(Note: Spoiler Alert! One of the most ironic parts of the movie "The Mist" is the woman who leaves the supermarket to walk home to her young children. This also takes place in the original (and to me far superior) story. I sat there watching her vanish and waited with bated breath for, well, whatever was going to happen to her. And nothing seemed to happen b...
A few months ago, I moved into an older neighborhood with homes close together. One side of my house faces the courtyard and side wall of the neighbor, and there's only about ten feet between our houses. The neighbor on that side is a widow who is in her late 60s. Debbie is not in great shape but still healthy and works in her garden. She's cute, and I can t...
Ashley was pissed. She hadn't even wanted to go to a club; she hated the club scene; but of course as usual her older sister Rebecca had insisted upon it. Begged her to go. And now as if things weren't bad enough; she had left her there at the club all alone. Well not entirely alone she guessed. Rebecca's asshole boyfriend Dwayne was there with her cursing a...
This story is a "reverse initiative story" of "It was a warm day". It was a warmer day than expected, especially for Long Beach, Vancouver Island. A bit of wind blew in from the ocean, but the sky was almost Mediterranean, with only an occasional cloud sailing by. Happily talking about everything and anything, we had walked a long way down the hard sand at...
Kassidy woke up, confused when she saw Sean sprawled all over her bed... again. She almost freaked out until she realized that she was still wearing her oversized nightshirt and her pussy wasn't sore and throbbing. She looked at Sean: His tousled brown hair, his straight nose, his perfect lips... it really sucked that there would never be a future between th...
"Coffee after class" became Inge's regular greeting. They didn't go for coffee anymore. Instead they spent luxurious, relaxed, aroused, loving, erotic afternoons in each other's arms. Inge was not a little hurt to hear "Not today, the Eels are playing in the semi-finals". She cornered him after the class with "I've got a TV, is my place not good enough for...
The next morning Kevin awoke to find a note on the table that his mother and Jack had gone to find a place to live near the state university. He poured himself a bowl of corn flakes and went into the living room to watch the sports report on television. He sat down on the couch and used the remote to turn it on; he then took a big bite of cereal. A knock on...