It was odd she didn't want to see the game at the stadium since they were going to be in Paris. When he suggested a bar where they could watch it she declined that as well. She then said they should watch it at her ex-boyfriend's apartment. "Have you been drinking?" He asked because if this was the Parisian ex-boyfriend Jean she always referenced his as The...
Chris looked around the room, trying to remember the last time he actually was in it. When he and his now ex-wife bought the house, the room was originally going to be an office, and then turned into a kids room. Since the divorce, it became clear that it would remain an office for near future. This night, he found himself sitting being the desk on his lapto...
Early morning sunlight streamed through Lynn's curtains. The young woman woke slowly, still smiling from her dream. She felt unreasonably happy, as if she were a small child tucked into bed by loving parents after a full day of play. An empty chair stood beside her bed and, next to the chair was a small table. Atop the table was a plate full of vegetables an...
I loved sitting in Father Richard's big church office. I could feel the sexual tension the moment I stepped through the threshold. I took my usual seat in one of the big wing-back chairs that faced his massive oak desk. He was sitting at his desk reading, his glasses perched practically at the end of his noise, he was intense, studying carefully what was bef...
This is the second part of my ongoing story about Chris and Chloe Weber, which started with "Snugglebunny 01: The Beginning." This story picks up where that one left off. For those not familiar with that story, the two main characters often refer to each other as "brother" and "sister," but there is no incest as the two are not related. You'll need to read t...
Rick stifled a yawn. He had just come off a double shift on the IT help desk at the company where he worked and he was dog tired. It was a thankless job; he was constantly being yelled at by executives so inept he wondered how they managed to switch on a kettle. They possessed a seemingly infinite capacity to screw up their computers, and then blame it on th...
Sara sat anxiously waiting for her last class to be over so she could finish her packing to head home for Christmas. Her mind drifted away, thinking about what to pack and what excuses she could come up with to spend time with old friends in the area instead of her boring family. At the same time not more than two rows behind Sara was someone else thinking...
"Well that's all for today," Chris said standing. He was just finishing explaining the plans for a new project his team was working on. Chris was the CEO of a new insurance company that was taking over Atlanta. He looked at his watch to see it was almost five o' clock which was usually the time he left to go home, especially on a Friday. He went to his spaci...
Melissa has no idea how long it will take to get to the airport by bus, so she gives herself as much time as possible. Suitcase in tow, and PDA in hand, she stands waiting. Her handheld is filled with various digital photos, and she is now looking at them intently. Chris' enjoys capturing shots of their sex together as much as she does, and the result is a f...
Thanks a lot to techsan who edited the story pretty quickly and turned it into a better one. * Chapter Eleven Two weeks later Chris had paid a few more visits to Anna's house which was in an order now and they were ready to go. Chris had sent some suitcases and things like Angela's crib beforehand because there wasn't enough space in the car. The journe...