I had some difficulty getting hotel reservations. This was back in the Dark Ages of the 1980s, in the days before cell phones and the Internet, so I had to do things the old-fashioned way. I went to a AAA office and paid for a membership. In addition to roadside assistance, they provided members with maps and travel guides. So, I grabbed a thick book that co...
This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen and older. Chapter 1: Worst Day Ever My name is Izumi. I am forty years old. I have three children who are all grown up and out living their lives. I am also divorced. I am an executive at a local law firm, and frankly, I work a little too much. Every day, I return home absolutely exhausted, and drench...
Once again, thanks to sbrooks for a quick turn despite a hectic editing schedule. The problem with being the best is that everyone wants to use your talent. ------------------------------------------------- My story isn't anything new and ground breaking. I didn't catch her fucking ET or a Transformer or anything cool like that. One year we were married...
The waves crashed against the jetty. The same waves, Marla reflected, that might have crashed against the Gibraltan shore on the other side of the straits, waves that were as much Atlantic as they were Mediterranean. Each wave fierce and restful at the same time, built up slowly and steadily out at sea to break sometimes on themselves and sometimes against t...
Daphne had a slight problem. The little Venezulan didn't have a problem with being 5'2, having unruly curly hair or working long hours at the horse ranch. No it was the fact that she had it bad for her boss and her boss's step-daughter. Light airy laughter passed her as she spread hay around for the horses. Speak of the devils and they shall appear. Both can...
***NOTE*** This story is a part of my ongoing series called Trouble Texas Style (Night Walker's Woman, Tight Fittin' Jeans, One Night Stand, and Goodbye Earl). These are complex and interwoven tales that cross genres, including erotica, romance, and suspense. I have kept them separate as opposed to hopping from character to character chronologically, as Geo...
I met my darling wife, Vanessa, at State U in my junior year. At the time I was living in a sleazy two-bedroom apartment a few blocks from campus. The place was noisy, with paper-thin walls and a bumper crop of cockroaches. Still it was a hell of a lot better than living in the dorm, cramped into an 8 X 10 concrete box with another guy who never bothered to...
Michael woke with a groan when his bedside clock blared its siren. His body ached in weird places and he couldn't remember exactly how he made his way home last night. The evening was a blur after his fifth glass of beer at the bar. Sixth? Seventh? There was that woman and giving her a car ride home but everything after that was fragmentary. Snatches of imag...
It had been five years between my first sexual encounters with the baby-sitter and my next. She was a college graduate with a bachelors in economics and now she was in graduate school. Yesterday she had come into my office and asked me for a job as a teaching assistant. Since I had known her all of her life as well as her mother and father and brother, I did...
Elder Maxson heard about her before he saw her. Paladin Danse had come in no more than a week ago to talk about the recruit that saved them at the Cambridge Police Station. Danse looked impressed as he told him about how she appeared out of nowhere, guns blazing, her 10mm pistol shooting the limbs off the abominations in her way. She obliterated the feral gh...