"Have fun at your conference!" I waved good-bye to Professor Jones and headed home. I was excited that Wednesday I would be free from class. Mrs. Jones and Professor Dubois were leaving from Boston's Logan Airport Tuesday morning for a conference in Los Angeles. I skipped out of class ready for a crisp fall day. Tuesday morning the phone woke me up. I reac...
Julie parked her car and carried the groceries in the house through the open garage door. She stopped when she saw her husband working on some sort of project. "What on earth is that?" She said. To her, it appeared to be some sort of bench or table but either way, it looked unfinished. Brad looked up from his new creation and smiled at her. "A surprise." He...
...She saw him again, standing in the same spot on the train as he did every day. He was intent on his blackberry and seemed to be totally unaware of his surroundings. She moved closer to him desperately hoping that he would look up. She wanted to loose herself in the depths of his wonderful eyes. One look turned her insides to liquid and her knees to jelly....
A man walks into my shop. He is a hottie. He is definitely not like all the other losers that come in here. He stands 6'3" tall, from what I can tell around 200lbs, brown hair, ocean blue eyes. He dresses like he is made of money, and yet not from here... I have to really focus on what he's asking since I can't seem to stop staring. I have to card everyone...
'Master didn't make it. Maybe it was the hunger, excess copulation or hopelessness that led to his demise. I wasn't sure whether to laud or grieve this situation. On one hand, I was free of his physicality and yet I missed his companionship. It was shocking to find him motionless one day after spending years inside this hideous dump. However, the most import...
I am ready. All hair from my chin, my pubic area, my armpits, my arms and legs have been completely shaved, and the result secured with foam. My skin is silky and soft. My hair has grown long and is nicely set. The silicone breast implants in my breasts are wonderful, and the surgical wounds below them have healed to hardly visible scars. I have made a perf...
This story is about me when I was in High School, and I took Photography Class my Senior year in School, and we had a photo lab where we went to develop film or to process pictures. On this day I was assigned to the darkroom with two guys. Both were also Seniors, Jonah, was tall, had brown hair, brown eyes, and was adorable with a huge smile. The other one w...
After Sally left me, I was heartbroken, I slowly started rebuilding my life. I re-arranged the house, partly to remove her influences but more importantly to keep me busy. In the bottom of the wardrobe I found an old shoebox, guessing it was old shoes ( I have a habit of putting the worn out shoes in the box of the replacement pair and throwing them out mon...
I waited impatiently in the lounge area of the hotel Andrew worked in. I was wearing a wig and coat I'd borrowed from a friend. I breathed a huge sigh of relief when I heard him tell one of the other security guards he was going for his dinner break. I went into the public bathroom and removed my disguise. I headed for the security office, waving hello to t...
It had taken you a while to remember which of your friends called themselves the porcelain doll. In fact, you hadn’t remembered at all until you pulled out your yearbook to check, and saw the familiar face peeking out from the back of your class photo, painted in white. Jiang Ning San, the youngest of three girls, had needed a way to distinguish herself. Her...