I love my job. I know I'm not supposed to: it's illegal, immoral, and demeaning. And stereotypical. Could there be anything more stereotypical than an Asian woman working in a resort hotel's Day Spa (rub-and-tug massage place) owned by a mob boss? But you know what? I don't care. After my husband split, I was left with my daughter to take care of, and my...
Chapter I "Well at least it's better than that place in Innsbruck," Grace said matter-of-factly as she peered into one of the bare cupboards. "That place was absolutely awful." Sandy sniffed the stuffy room as the cupboard swung open and was grateful when Grace closed it again; it was musty and stunk. "Yeah, OK, we had to share a bed, but that wasn't too b...
========================== The girls try to turn the gay guy straight. This is a VALENTINE'S DAY STORY CONTEST 2015 entry. Just a fun little story about misconceptions, and going with the flow. I'll also have to beg you to be a little forgiving. I haven't had much time to write of late, and this story didn't get the editing it deserved, but it's less than...
Two weeks after our encounter with the neighbors, I received an unexpected e-mail from Morris (Morris40 at Literotica) whom you will remember as Tina's online lover in Chapter 7 of this series. Morris stated in his e-mail that he was scheduled to attend a scientific conference in Singapore the following month. His wife Alicia would be accompanying him on th...
When you put too much emphasis on working and accumulating riches right out of school you can quickly find yourself approaching the end of your twenties never having put enough interest in another person or forming a relationship that can stand the test of time. It took a few years of this for trivial pursuit of wealth for me to realize I was hiding my lonel...
We were awakened by a knock on the door announcing that breakfast would be ready in half an hour at eight. I recognized Rachel's voice and jumped up to open the door. She was about to walk away to knock on another door when I called to her, "Rachel, come here please." She turned and came back. "Knocking on our door is not the proper way to awaken us." "I'm...
When I awoke I was lying on my back. I don't even remember going to sleep. I felt better than I had in months, refreshed and alive and totally rested as though I had spent the entire night in the deepest state of dreamless sleep. I turned my head and saw Mitra with her arms still wrapped around Suvarna. I thought at first they were still asleep but as I watc...
A two-part story of summer bliss Note: This story does have sex...it just comes near the end. No one under 18 involved. Every January for the past 15 years I have blocked out the fourth weekend of July to participate in a two hundred mile bike ride to raise money for medical research. Starting at one end of the state and ending at the other, thousands of s...
Author's Comments: A couple of you found similarities with Harry Potter. I didn't intend it, but I am not surprised. Harry Potter and LOTR were my favorite books as a kid. If only I can be as good as either of them. Though, I feel the HP series deteriorated after the fourth book. ReaderReaderFic: I never even thought that river otter made good pet until...
This is the second series from a group of nonfiction stories that begins with "Angelina" and concludes with "Stacey." ~ ~ ~ There we were, staring daggers at each other. They were friendly daggers, but daggers nonetheless. Strange lot, the four of us. We were childhood friends, having grown up together. As adults we lived apart, separated by four hundred...