Chapter 10. Progress. Over the next few weeks I spent a great deal of time writing up invention disclosures. Mostly I worked in the office. Ann was in and out. She was doing things relating to school as well as writing up patent disclosures. When we had a group of five or six completed we would have Ivan witness them and send them off to Ann's patent atto...
After my brief encounter with Alex, I had been feeling even more horny than usual. I had taken to going for long jogs every morning to try and burn off some of my sexual energy, but it had really only been making things worse. Every morning as I left for my run, I would see all the girls who worked at the bars and hotels beginning their working day. One bar...
The rhythm of your steps on the stairs announces your presence and I look up from chopping the peppers as you unlock the latch. Still dusted with flour from work at the bakery, you look just as juicy as that day last fall when I picked you up at the gym. You slip the bandanna off your head and shake free the mop of red-gold curls it contains. "I got the stuf...
Herman drove down the mile and a half dirt road which led to the deans house. It was an unassuming little place, two stories and had a homey feel. It came furnished and the previous owners had maintained it well. Before leaving the college, Herman had been given a senior yearbook by Cordelia. It was mainly something for the girls to commemorate their senior...
As promised, here is the fourth chapter. Enjoy! It will probably be a couple of weeks or so before I finish the fifth chapter, as I am currently overwhelmed with classes :-( As always, please give me some feedback. I live on it!!! The dungeon hadn't been as horrid as she expected. Instead of sharing a cell with the others Kylee had been given what the...
This story follows my previous submission: "An off Night" (Same story but now in the viewpoint of Jose.) ***** My name's Jose, I don't exactly know what came over me but I have had this feeling all week that I needed to bash someone's face or break open another person's skull. I'm not exactly a delinquent; I have got a high paying job in Manila, I have got...
The night was beautiful. Quiet, decadent in its richness, the inky velvet sky stretched for miles beyond eyesight, the retreating edges watercolor smooth as the sun arose and added pinks, mauves, oranges and yellows to its visual palette. He had always enjoyed watching the arrival of the sun. He was just upset that he could never linger long enough to see th...
After popping Ashton’s cherry, I saw her infrequently around campus. I wasn’t sure what to say or how to say it, so we politely smiled in passing or exchanged occasional hugs while chatting. I wasn’t sure what I was afraid of more, the possibility that our night together had been a one time adventure or the chance that Ashton wanted more. The awkwardness f...
I was at Eddy Rocket's Dance Club, sitting at the bar. I had just turned twenty-one two weeks ago and I loved dance music. On Friday and Saturday nights I was hitting the clubs on Division Street. Tonight the music was great. Eddy Rocket's was packed. I was enjoying the music and having a Diet Pepsi. I didn't drink alcohol or smoke, just a little f.y.i. for...
Observations of a Sidewalk Café Girl Watcher This story is an elegy to a beautiful young girl, who lives and works in the coffeehouse neighborhood of the City. If I were a poet, I would write a proper elegy, but I am not so this humble little story will have to suffice. I have seen her often around the neighborhood. She wore tight-fitting blue jean shorts,...