It was such a cliché, she thought, to be there in the organic market exchanging glances with the younger man who was stocking the produce section with kale. The shelves were equipped with automatic misters that periodically sprayed the vegetables with a fog of cool water. She had come straight from the beach, from the amazing sight of her neighbors fucking o...
My alarm screams 10:30 a.m. God, I love Sunday mornings, no obligations for the day but to relax and finish whatever projects. I guess it's time to let some sun in this cold dark bedroom. I wonder if the forecast of 82 degrees and full sun is accurate. My large second floor bedroom window has an electric blind retractor, I hit the button. After about a foot...
Part two: Goray Lal Parvati knew that while her father was alive and in good health she and her child were safe, but what if something were to happen to him? She began preparing for that eventuality. From the Brahmins she learnt how to read and write. She knew neither because it was not thought necessary for girls to be literate, not even those of high b...
To understand this story, you need to read the previous two stories of Lisa. They are 'My First One Night Stand' and 'Lisa Is Offered a Senior Position'. Once again, my thanks go to The Big Bopper. Without his help, I would not be writing. XXXXX * Lisa is my fantasy girl, but I bet there are lots of girls out there, who would like to be like her. With al...
College kids agree to exchange panties for a skiing vacation The fetish of buying and selling women's underwear gets our story going, but there's more. In a "Kids just want to have fun" way, our six young people go on a skiing trip and have lots of sex with a variety of partners. All characters are over 18. ^^^December 27th^^^ "Oh! Oh! Oh!" A naked, youn...
CHAPTER 7: SHOW AND TELL AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear readers, as there are a number of characters, I thought it might be helpful to have a quick guide as a reminder: Walters: Geometry teacher, glasses, mustache, average height, 50s, beer belly but not fat. Sal Peterson: School janitor/maintenance, heavy set, mid 40s, strongRothman: Father's boss, used to babysit...
There was no sign of Matt all Sunday morning. Maybe he'd left early. Maybe he'd stayed out all night. I struggled to let go of that latter possibility and tried to convince myself that where Matt had spent the night didn't matter to me. It was stupid to feel hurt—even for a moment. The weekly paperwork provided some distraction but each time my eyes drifted...
The meeting with the Governor's representatives went about as well as planned. Everyone was scrambling to save their own ass. One of the more laughable questions was if the groups that were threatening lawsuits had contacted my firm. I let them know that I was almost as hated by the bleeding hearts as they were. Of course if these groups could bring the mone...
Monica lay motionless on her belly, breathing the scent of the heather. Clumps of long grass obscured her vision and she shifted slightly, straining to see through the trees. She clutched her weapon tight and shivered. "I can see it," she said, her low voice carried away by the bitter wind, which pinched at her exposed skin. Fran wriggled forward so her elb...
Chapter 24 – A special incentive program for the house crew Monica was laughing as she came into the kitchen to fix herself breakfast. Zoey gave her a questioning look. Monica said, "Well, I guess you could hear; they started the house addition this morning. I gave the guy on the backhoe a real thrill a couple of minutes ago." "What'd you do?" I heard all...