Genie Delaney left the University of Texas Southwestern Medical School campus, driving on Harry Hines towards downtown, then north on Oak Lawn, and then down Maple to Turtle Creek. She drove along the creek, looking at the dry winter grass along the waterway, the bare oak and pecan trees, their bare limbs hanging over the street, and she decided to drive up...
Finally I stopped her. "Here, you get over here for a while and let me explore that amazing little body. I've been wanting to do this since I first saw you." I lowered her to the sofa and dropped to my knees in front of her, between her widespread legs. I ran my fingers over the blue satin of her thong, pressing it into her cleft and feeling her moist heat...
Jessamine tugged the cap down low over her brow and rubbed her wool covered hands together as she hid in an alley next to a cigar shop. She knew when she had decided to sneak into the Monigold Hearth and Steam factory that it might dangerous. She just didn't think it would be so chilly. "Balls." The young woman mumbled as she shivered in the gray pea coat s...
This is the fifth and final story in a series of tales about a group of 50 something workers. Chapter 1 You read stories about people having 'special gifts'. They're pure fiction of course, telepathy, precognition, that sort of thing. At least that's what I'd always figured. Many of these tales begin with the 'hero' finding that they have certain abilities...
Her hand shook as she reached for the cold metal door knob of the coffee house. The unusual Memphis winter had brought snow earlier in the day. The cold appeared to have been collected in this one door handle and it scalded her hand with it's fiery coldness through her gloves. Lydia was more nervous than she had ever been in most of her life. As the door s...
-Complacency- My name is Will Kenning. I've got a wife with three kids in a house in a planned suburb, a couple of cars and a dog named Butch. Living the presumably normal American dream. My Father is a celebrity of sorts in the field of plastic surgery. He takes the aging heiress, sales executive or budding high school cheerleader with an inherent facial...
A Girl in a Bar. She sat down at the bar two seats to my right. I searched the slanted mirror that the bar owner had conveniently elevated up and behind all the liquor so that patrons could check one another out without staring. Of course, if she looked into the mirror in my direction, I'd be nabbed. I sipped my Jack Black, wondering why a woman this fine...
Dave Haverchuck was a pretty normal guy, at age 28 he looked normal weighing in at 185 lbs at 6'2". He was single but not because he had to be, he had dated a lot but had decided it was easier to have one-night stand type relationships. He had a normal job as a video game programmer, to all who saw him he seemed pretty boring. But that didn't last long, thre...
I studied Jacob's brown eyes as he spoke with such enthusiasm that Monday afternoon. He was trying to figure out what to get his girlfriend Leslie, for Christmas. Don't get me wrong, Leslie was nice, could be a bit controlling at times but she was sweet, pretty and nothing like me. See, Jacob and I have known each other since we were in diapers. We lived n...
If you viewed one of those satellite shots of Sugardrop Bend in one of the towns along the outline of the Great Lakes, you would see what could be described as an inverted cul-de-sac. Four houses whose backyards were arrayed around one larger property with a long rectangular backyard, the centerpiece of which was a large in-ground swimming pool and patio are...