It was her first day. Well, it was three hours till her first day. Two hours and fifteen minutes until she had to leave for her first day. But three hours before it started. Katie stood in the bathroom staring at the instructions printed on the embossed paper she had lain next to the sink: exfoliate, shave, moisturize, and spray enclosed scent lightly, but...
Their First Tastes The gallery's clock skipped over another minute and Alissa Clayborn tried not let the pain in her gut consume her. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and picked up her purse. Her fingers dipped inside and she dug out her cell phone. Chewing on her lip, she dialed his number. Her fingers hovered over the call button. "You'll loo...
This is a short story with a story line that follows many other cheating wife stories. I've tried to introduce a little different revenge plot. Hope it satisfies most readers. * It was a miserable, winter day in mid Ohio. A strong wind was blowing snow and sleet from the northwest and I was coming down with the flu. I'm a carpenter and we were working to f...
I recently posted the Male Mind for Dummies. If you haven't read it, it was a rant, intended to be ironic and sarcastic, about a generalized male perspective. I did not intend for it to be considered a universal declaration of the male perspective of the entire human species. I got into a discussion with some colleagues at a Christmas party about these relat...
The ink from the nightclub stamps still stains my left wrist. It will take a few more long hot showers and lots of soap to wash off everything else. After one of the longest, mostly sober Saturdays I've had in a couple of years, I staggered home covered in sweat and come (mostly my own)... and an ear-to-ear grin. I'll confess right up front, I really like se...
This is a story that relates early on into my wife fucking other guys. I remember is as if it was just last month even thou it was over twenty years ago. It had been about two months now, since my wife started fucking my poker buddies on a weekly basis. Those that did not make it to poker night or would like another round with her would also come by during...
I stared up at the swaying ocean of ice, that night. That was the night the winter stole the voice from my throat and turned it into the howling wind and the creaking trees and the crystalline clatter of frozen snow. As my life poured out onto the white ground beneath the trees, the low of field clouds that churned above descended to blanket my vision with w...
I can't believe I'm doing this. This was my one thought as I sat nervously at the Starbucks we agreed to meet at. It had started to snow outside, and I clumsily forgot to bring my jacket. At least it was warm and cozy in the building. I took a sip of my white chocolate cappuccino, which I asked to have vanilla added. I looked down at the cup as my fingers t...
The open road had stretched out in front of Daniel McClintock for what seemed like days, but he knew he had only been driving for about six hours. A lot of his time, he found, had been wasted on damn road construction, where an already too small two-lane highway had been reduced to a single lane, with some construction worker waving him onwards after the opp...
Hi my name is Tami, I grew up in a small town where there was never any real excitement. I recieved an academic scholarship to a major university, I was always good in school. I'm a Brunette, 5'7" tall, 36C-26-36 athletic build. My parents were a little upset that I would be so far from home during my college years. After all I was their little girl. My m...