When we got a new neighbor back in the summer of 1977, it wasn't exactly something out of the ordinary because tenants seemed to go in and out of the shabby little cottage pretty regularly. My Mom said it was because unlike our landlord, the guy that owned the house next door to us was a jerk who didn't keep up the property any more than he screened people h...
No sooner had I crawled out of our nice warm sexy cuddly bed than my body started sending new and urgent messages to my brain, "Ah, Terri, my tummy is talking hungry! How big a meal are you looking for this morning?" "Uh, if you don't have a whale in the refrigerator, I could settle for a roasted elephant or two!" In the end, we settled for putting a sig...
"Hello Mr. Crawford. How are you doing on this chilly November day?" I was putting my voting ballot in the collection machine when I heard the woman's voice call my name. I recognized it instantly. "Miss Roslyn!" I said, turning to greet the short woman who was the head librarian for our local city library. "How have you been?" "I have been doing just fin...
The Post Office Part 1. (Dylan's story) A local English Post Office is generally a pretty dull affair. An institution older than most of the customers and staff that frequent it. Where younger generations have gone digital for just about everything, the older generation still like to use the Post Office for these things, to see a friendly face, get out th...
Rhett rubbed his temples in frustration, intently staring down the computer screen in front of him. It was always difficult adjusting to new work and environments, and today marked the third time he had been transferred in as many years. It wasn't all bad. He didn't mind the change of scenery. He had no children, nor other significant attachments to hold on...
This is a short scene I wrote to dip my toes into erotica. Do send me your feedback and suggestions. Also a big thanks to pranaykatha for taking out time to edit the mess of a draft I wrote. Any mistake remaining is solely the result of my last minute tinkering. ****** The sun had barely begun to take on its orange hues as I trudged back to my place in Pr...
Alice was neither tall nor short. She was neither beautiful nor plain. When at age twenty she married George, she was wide hipped, with full soft breasts, generous mouth, upturned nose, and bright shining blue eyes. She was also three months pregnant to George. It was no shotgun wedding. Alice had told George that she did not want him to marry her if he did...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 2 == At the same time as my friend Chloe began to become more closed off to me due to various circumstances, I too was moving away from her in other directions of my own. Never as creative as she, although I shared simi...
"Whoa, Whoa, who's the new kid?" Betty said turning to the three other ladies seated at the picnic table. "Billy, he's here to fix whatever goes wrong in this place," said Wendy looking up from her sandwich. The four ladies ate lunch every day at the picnic table outside the daycare where they all worked. They were all great friends and enjoyed their daily...
Sophie shook her head. She had to get it together and start concentrating! The sheep would end up all over the farm if she wasn't careful. She shooed the last one of them inside the gate and carefully closed the latch behind it. She dusted her hands off on her jeans and started the trek back to the farmhouse, the sun setting behind her as she walked. Sophi...