The bartender and the stranger both looked at Liz expectantly. "Yes, well, I mean, after I finish this one, yes, please." Her glass was still full, so ordering another would have been a bit silly. He nodded to the bartender, who glided away to get the beer. "So, my name is Rafael, like the painter." "Or the ninja turtle." Liz blurted it out without thinki...
It was cold winter night. Sherry had waited for this night her entire life. She sat at her hotel vanity, brushing her long curly blonde hair. Jonathon, her groom was down the hall getting ice for the champagne to toast to their new life together. As she slowly removed her wedding gown, she looked back at herself in the mirror. "Tonight is the night." she wh...
Desmond Carne looked worshipfully at Mistress Vavasour across the table at the Paincafe, Buttermilk Falls's restaurant that served the kinky set. Vavi was so delicious, her impudent curls bouncing around in the close crop on her head...She grinned at Desmond as she speared her last asparagus. "What's on your mind, Desmond?" Mistress Vavasour asked. "Rememb...
The dude at the bar reminded me of a guy I’d known in college, except his hair was shorter, and the girl, well, I just assumed she was a stripper, this being an afterhours club in Hollywood and all. I sat down at the bar at the empty stool next to him and ordered a Rum‘n’Coke. When the bartender set the drink down, a ten dollar bill magically appeared next t...
"Do you enjoy my breasts?" My head snapped up from staring at the near fully exposed breast with the, 'Oh shit I'm caught' but managed a very articulate, "Huh?" "Enjoy my breasts? Do you enjoy seeing them?" This time I heard the French is my first language accent while looking into her eyes but glancing down as she brought her hands up her sides to lift t...
Everyday Mandy would watch the beautiful blond couple get on the elevator and head to work. They lived on the same floor as Mandy and her mother's apartment building. She looked forward to seeing them everyday. They went to work about the same time Mandy went to school. She was a freshman at the local college. They looked like a well to do happy couple. The...
My business had done very well and now I was a rich man. I had grown up white bread middle class in a small town outside of Portland Oregon, and now after a few short years I was one of the 500 richest men in the world. I had worked non-stop since dropping out of college when I was 20, and now ten years later the little program that I had written was a major...
Danny slipped quietly through the library, headed for his favorite isolated corner. Deep in the stacks of the basement was the only place he could get a little peace and quiet. Since the college had installed a Starbucks on the second floor and various "collaboration areas" throughout, this was the last safe haven for students who actually wanted to work, ra...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 16: Partings, Panties and Punch-ups I need not have worried about creating a cover story for Emma as it turned out that she thought that I had left early for work and had not even realised that I had n...
PART 3: Moving On *** Saturday morning was just like my mood. Bright and sunny, but with a cloudless sky that somehow felt empty and cold. For the first time, I could clearly see that a future did indeed exist for me. Today was the first day of the rest of my life. Very cliché, but very true in this case. I'd been given a blank slate. I could start fresh....