It's late, but not a long walk to your apartment. It's not a familiar part of town to you, but the GPS has yet to steer you wrong, and it's still moderately light out, in spite of the hour. A left turn here, crossing the street, and then it should just be a few more blocks until you're home and able to kick back and relax. You're dressed in normal attire, a...
Tomorrow was the big day. Finally Rick and I were going to be married. It was just going to be a small registry office service with about thirty of our friends attending. My best friend Robin was going to be my bridesmaid. First I should tell you about Robin. She is a gorgeous nineteen-year-old black woman, petite with the tawny body of a cat. She is very J...
15. H-Hour Roku stopped at a pay phone north of the river, calling the number she had for the Hatchette cleaners. This time, she didn't wait around for the paramedics or the evidence technicians. She drove back to St. Juliet's and slipped through a back door into the dormitories. She collapsed, still fully clothed, into her bunk and fell rapidly asleep. S...
This is the third chapter of a long story about a vicious and remorseless criminal and a group of people with unusual lifestyles who attempt to combat him. It is written in two ways. Sections which tell the personal lives of the participants are told in the form of memoirs. These are headed with personal names e.g. Philip and Denise, Ivy and Ginny. They cont...
Chapter 3 -- Charming Clumsiness Pratt took his time smoothing the fiberglass around Jill's waist. I wondered if he wanted to make a perfect mould or just was enjoying the lovely curves of her hips. Jill was lying motionless, her eyes partially closed. Her fingers were locked together as if she was trying to suppress her nervousness. I was glad to see that...
Silky blue panties suddenly flying through the air and coming to rest on the court document you are reading will always grab your attention. Lisa Gomez Alexander, a member of my wife's hospital fund-raising committee, had never said more than hello to me before she walked into my small law office unannounced that Monday afternoon. Her vocal hostility preced...
Summer had come around again and I was back to wearing my mini skirts and flashing quite often while with my husband at the local park. It is difficult to explain or describe the exhilaration that I felt each time that I showed my panties off, either by accident (on purpose) having my skirt get caught on branches or park benches causing it to rise above my...
He was shuffling his feet as he walked along, his hands behind him as his face was drawn. He looked up then down as he passed the playground. "No one ever thinks of me, all this time I've filled them with Glee." The Easter Rabbit said "Hi," as he passed by. But all he did was let out a sigh. Here he was with no one, while Mr. Rabbit had a harem. He sputtere...
(:Short chapter:) so forgive me, I promise it leads to some good reading and I'm submitting at least one more chapter right away.. Mac "What's wrong?" Dornan finally asked. Kali hadn't really been tossing and turning, just more of a feeling on his part. "I can't sleep," she finally said. "We have to be up in," he checked the time "three fucking hour...
A lot of American people carry inside their heads this popular misconception that black females are sexually inhibited. Well, that's a damn lie. My name is Sarah Jessica Johnson and I'm a Boston gal here to tell it like it is. Black women are not sexually inhibited. Well, not all of us anyway. Sure, there are quite a few frigid bitches in our communities jus...