I watched you from across the room as I worked on some papers. You brought work with you this weekend and locked yourself in the office. Taking a break, I rub my strained eyes and continue watching you. Things between us are so strange. We're friends, we've agreed to that. Yet there seems to be something that always pulls at us. Something inside of us when...
Hilde the Maiden stepped out of her door and breathed in the fresh morning air. It was another fine day in Skyrim. She went down her steps and moved towards the Imperial fort to her job cleaning the floors. As she walked across the street she saw a cart coming down the road with three Nords and a Dunmer. One looked like a Stormcloak, the other like a noble,...
It was Friday afternoon, and we were heading out of town that night, driving to my in-laws for the weekend, which was the very LAST thing I wanted to do, especially in the mood I was in. I was so turned on I could hardly walk. I had worn a skirt to work, and had enjoyed the feeling of being so free, so uninhibited. The thong that I'd worn that day was perfec...
On November 5th, Army psychiatrist Maj. Nidal Malik Hasan, also known as the Fort Hood shooter, went through Ft. Hood with a handgun, equipped with a laser sight, and went on a shooting spree. Not too long ago, I mentioned that Terrorists Are Stupid. The more I learn about Maj. Hasan, the more evidence I have. For those of you who are not familiar with...
I tend to kill plants. I don't do it on purpose, but they just seem to die when I'm in charge of taking care of them. The only plant that survived in my care for a significant amount of time was a shamrock that I took home from my wedding. It was an incredibly hearty plant—it would have to be to endure my "care!" I was married on St. Patrick's Day in 1990, a...
"Sometimes it's not the vision that's blurred. Sometimes it's the situation. I always see things clearly... or as clearly as they can be seen..." Her voice echoed off the walls, this solemn, serious representation of an inner solitude that often eluded even his keen ears. He could hear it every now and again, but when she waxed poetic there was a glassy she...
On this night Rilla Wilson was having trouble sleeping. The weight of the unknown had been palpable on her semi conscious form. Crushing her from within herself while frantic dreams besieged her until she barely recognized reality. She had awoken with a start and began to immediately take stock of her surroundings. She realized she was home, safe, sort-of......
*The beginning of a story that I've had for a long time, and the first story I've really developed. The focus of this story will not be sexual, but there will be erotic moments. I hope this does not offend. Chapter 1 It was hard to imagine life without him. Could she even make a new life? She had moved to a new city, begun a new job, even changed back to...
Ni'Saah stood silently at the window watching, while outside a summer storm raged. Fascinated by the bright flashes of lightening, her eyes closed each time the loud crash of thunder rumbled overhead. She had anticipated this storm all evening, knowing it would hit just at dusk. The approaching darkness, her favorite time of day, made her feel alive, strong...
Shelly has a very impressive array of lingerie and enjoys modeling it for me. Over the years my intimate photo collection of her has grown. So the night she coyly asked me to put on a pair of her lace boy shorts I was happy to comply. The fit was very snug and I immediately liked the feeling of my curves being shown off. My cheeks were barely covered and the...