She had just announced it. No asking what I thought, no how do you feel about it, nothing. It was a simple fact, she was going to fuck him. It irritated me, but she was right, I was in no position to say anything. She had trapped me. Well, ok, I had trapped myself. But one thing was clear, my long time fantasy was going to become reality, whether I wanted it...
The public library opens at 9 o'clock each day, Monday to Saturday, that is exactly at 9, and definitely not 9.02 or even 9.01. That's because Miss Pringle has dutifully been in change of the keys for 17 years. Be it summer or winter, she is always punctual and it's her nature to be extremely precise. At 43 and still a Miss, she has long ago given up the i...
Jeff stood outside the door to his dorm room, impatiently tapping his foot. He could hear April moving around, fiddling with the stereo and doing who knows what else. After what seemed like an eternity he heard the lock click and the door opened slightly. "You can come in now," April said in her lilting voice. He slipped inside; scanning the hallway to m...
When I woke up by the side of the road in the pouring rain it took some time for me to remember just what had happened. The moral is never to pick up hitchhikers, even if they look miserable and wet as the pair certainly did. I stopped the car invited them to hop in and the next thing I remember is waking up on some cold, wet ground and my car nowhere in sig...
She snatched the cool can of orange cream soda from the machine, popped it open and pressed it to her hot forehead, the bubbles hissing and tickling her brow. Screw him, she thought, opening her door and kicking off her sneakers. What the hell was Stu's problem? Fucking men. No. Scratch that. Take that back. Not "men". Boys. Nasty, dirty, sophomoric little b...
This a true story with the names of course changed. I had been home from college for a holiday break. I was 21 at the time. I looked forward to my break to rest, hang out with my buddies, see family spend some time with some old girl friends, maybe keep an ember or two still hot. The second night home I had came back to my parent's house where I had stayed...
Eyes down, eyes down, eyes down. He is not in the room. Eyes down. Why am I shaking? Okay, it's more of a trembling. I'm in a room full of people. Breathe, girl. Breathe. I held onto my coat tight, like it was a lifeline, as I tried to scan the room looking for someone, anyone, that I might know at the party. All I needed was someone who had an empty chair...
In the morning, I like to get up early. Usually I'm asleep before anybody else, and consequently get up early, too. Also, since it's my boat, I worry about what might happen at night, and I'm well sensitized to her motion, to changes in the wind or current. These things can rearrange the whole harbor, depending on who has out how much scope. Realistically, w...
After her exhibitionism at the pool and the intimate pleasures in her hotel room, then the evening in the bar exposing herself and seducing someone to give her the first fuck of the vacation, Astrid was ready for more that night. She was eager and excited about the midnight rendezvous on the beach with the older man she had flashed herself to in the pool. H...
This is going to be awkward. I knew if ever the day came, and I honestly hoped it never would, it was going to be awkward. This was the first time I had ever attended the shareholders meeting; my mother had left me her shares in her Will. I had always wanted to come to the conference and see for myself what went off, after all it is not normal for someone l...