Amanda was the kind of friend who was always full of great ideas. Amanda was not the kind of friend who always followed through on her great ideas. Amanda posted one of her great ideas after final exams; "Hey everyone! If you're staying in town over the summer, let's all get together for Chinese food. 2Nite at 6. Be at that little hole-in-the-wall across...
Kelly and her husband Mitch decided they needed to get away for a little while. Since Mitch was working from his lap top for the next few weeks, they decided to head up to the summer house. It was a nice two room cabin in the mountains near a lake. They would normally go up for vacation and hike, fish, sail with friends and relatives. This trip it was just t...
Derrick wondered if picking up a hitchhiker would be such a good idea. He normally frowned on such things, but when he saw the woman on the side of the road, shuffling along sadly in her flowing white dress, he felt an unaccustomed twinge of pity. Why he felt pity he had no idea, for though she seemed sad she was beautiful and didn't seem the type to need an...
On board the aircraft, the Business Class cabin crew had a glass of champagne in our hands almost before we had sat down, and I was very happy at the extra leg room that I knew we would both appreciate on this long flight. Amy had done her research well, and the seats were exactly as she had said, and the wide armrest between us flipped up to make two very c...
"Kayaks?" Rebekka looked incredulously across the rows of slim, narrow boat shapes that appeared before us after we broke the lock of the large door of the boat house. We had left the castle with our backpacks stuffed with snacks that we plundered from a machine downstairs, each carrying a long spear in one hand, and a firm buckler shield in another. Bekah...
"A coma..." I repeated, hollowly. I couldn't be in a coma. I needed to get to Minnesota and crush the dreams of United FC and their stupid sky blue jerseys. I needed to tickle the backs of Golden Valley's knees until she begged me to stop... or even better, until she used her black belt in Taekwondo to make me stop. Looking down at my body in the hospital be...
"Ok, now what was the Zimmerman Telegram all about?" Ignatius's wife quizzed him hoping that she could trip him up at least once. The two had been playing these little history trivia games for hours now. They were driving deeper and deeper into the Rainey Blue Forest. The rising sun was shining its blinding light through the tall trees that were blocking the...
"Bugger!" Sandra said out loud. She was lost and it was dusk. How bloody stupid of her to leave her SatNav at the office. She knew she'd be late out of the meeting and he knowledge of Buckinghamshire was lousy. She could negotiate her way around the M25 quite easily but take her out into the sticks and she was useless. Her partner had bought her the SatNav f...
Out of the shower we dried each other off with fluffy towels. Mrs. C. spent some time brushing my long black hair. I in turn was fascinated with her pale blonde locks. Then before we got dressed Mrs. C. stood behind me at the toilet and held my cock while I drained my bursting bladder. "I always wondered what it would feel like to do that," she giggled happi...
The freedom of my car felt good. It was no convertible – but with the windows open and the sun setting I could not feel better. It had been a rough day. Matt was driving me nuts. With only three weeks to our wedding we were both feeling stressed. I had to escape tonight. I took a road I love up through the mountains. I keep my love of this road my own litt...