Natasha had been waiting all day for the pleasure she thought she'd be receiving. It had been three long hard nights without Erik, but tonight she had thought would be a treat. He told her he would come. She'd met him quite by accident at a nightclub. He had said he thought she was someone else when he grabbed her out of nowhere and kissed her senseless. T...
The tears trail down my cheeks as the song trails off; the last mournful tones slowly fading into silence. Ah, I'm such a sap. I open my eyes to the dank interior of a bar as I quickly wipe my cheeks, hoping that nobody's seen me cry. It's been an okay day, but sometimes I just need to hear sad music to tip me into a place where I can let the frustration out...
Matt stood on the porch of Mandy's home and waited for her to answer her door. It was the perfect summer day. The air was balmy, and the sky overcast with intermittent patches of blue and sunshine painting brilliant patches of color through the clouds and on the landscape. He and Mandy had only planned on being together outside. He loved being with her, and...
It is mid may, late in the afternoon. It is a gloomy day the dark clouds block out the sun, holding back the brightness and hope for the day. All through the day the darkness hung in the air like a wet towel. Rain had just finished, for now, and was preparing for its next downpour. There I am walking along, listening to my music, as I daydream to myself. I...
"Oh fuck!" she screamed, thrusting a palm into his shoulder, "you're cheap!" "Am not. You just suck," he said nonchalantly, rocking back into place. "Then stop hiding, wuss," she mumbled. Her black ponytails bobbed as she turned to face him. He could see her looking at him out of the corner of his eye. The sparkles under her eyes and on her cheeks glimmere...
My apartment is always a mess and I never have the time or inclination to clean it so it seemed logical that when I got a promotion at work and a subsequent boost in salary that I should hire a cleaner. I went through a service who sent over a couple of different cleaners for me to interview and it is fair to say that one was the outright winner although I...
'Would he even know if I made myself cum?' I asked myself probably a thousand times before I said fuck it and went into my bedroom. My pink vibrator was in the top drawer of my nightstand and I snatched it up before heading back into the living room. My stomach was in knots because I just had a feeling I shouldn't be disobeying his orders but I was so fuckin...
Thwack. Thwack. Our neighborhood tennis courts were being resurfaced so I had to come to the public courts in Smith Park to practice my serve. Soft toss, rotate shoulders, lean into the ball, follow through. I was focused intently on my form. In. In. In. A little wide, damn. In. In. In. In. In. Just out. Well, if I can serve at 80% in the city finals next we...
Chapter 5: Monday morning started as it usually did for Randon. He'd woken up at eight o'clock, after two restless hours of sleep, ate a huge breakfast, then gone to the club to check and order inventory. His thoughts were on Cassidy the whole time. There was something about her that made her so much different than the girls he was used to dating. She was...
Natasha and I had met at the start of the school year. We learned that we had much in common with the other; especially, the fact that we both loved to dance, especially Latin dances. She had learned Jazz Dance when she was 11 and 12, later on in High School she learned various other Dances. Her boyfriend at the time didn't take the class with her so she alw...