I first saw her browsing the aisles in half price books. Actually, I DIDN'T see her. I was kneeling down, looking at Piers Anthony books, deciding if I wanted to re-read the Xanth series. My back was sore, so I stood up and backed up. When I did, I bumped Her. "Please excuse me, I'm so..... sohh..sohhh" As I turned to apologize, when I saw Her I lost my abi...
The car bumped along the dirt road, the headlights illuminating a narrow road lined with trees. Angel sat in the passenger seat, her hands in her lap. She could hardly breathe with her excitement. The had been driving for nearly two hours and now they were almost at their destination. She occasionally glimpsed the man beside her, the man she called Master. H...
Craig and Larry had not slept at all the night before; there was just too much anticipation, too much repressed worry. All they could think about was today and what would happen, because they both knew it was the most important day of their lives, and the day would even contain the most important second of their lives. For weeks, the two men had restlessly c...
Author's note (I can't get enough of those): You know I've started every chapter with a memory of Amram's time with Alexander? I'm out of good memories, so don't expect any more to come. Perhaps they will, perhaps not. I hope you've noticed that they contributed to the story. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Both Vicdaen and Alexander stuck in my mind like boots stuck in mud. Al...
FOREWORD: This is not something I do often, so forgive my brutish and heavy-handed style. Someone told me I should write - and so I did. If this story gains enough traction, then I might be persuaded to write a sequel. Anyway, enjoy: * The hooded man dashed through the snow. His heavy boots leave heavy footprints in the forest as he hurries forward. The...
This is going to be a fairly short story (at least I hope so, otherwise I doubt I could finish it) Many thanks to Yellow Peril for his efforts in keeping me straight, and the story readable. In these days of troubles when we have servicemen and women returning from Iraq and Afghanistan, we still fail them by forgetting that while they may look unwounded, th...
I arrived a little late for the fashion show. I was hesitant about it all day, I just didn't want to go. My "sort of girlfriend", Sherry, had tickets, but she was a dresser for the show, and I was to sit alone for most of the night. The supper was at 6:30 and I got off my shift at the Fire Department at 5:30, and had to go home and change. At 5:00 we got a c...
I met Denise my junior year in college. She was a cute brunette and a year behind me with a liberal arts major. I was in Vocational Education and wanted to be a counselor. By June of my senior year, she was three months pregnant. I guess the pill is only 90% effective. She didn't finished her last year. We were going to get married anyway, it just upped the...
Bawtry, The Swan, May 26th. A much more cheerful party reached Bawtry well before dusk after a brisk walk of about twenty four miles, having left the Lamb once we had broken our fast on bread, cheese and ale. The task of providing our night's entertainment fell on the cook, a jolly fat fellow, with a laugh like the bellow of a bull. We were starting to get t...
I was a little nervous as I waited for Jimmy and Helen to show up at my apartment. I wasn't sure I wanted to go through with things, but I also knew that Jimmy had a way of pushing me past my sexual boundaries, even when I wanted to say no. Today was no exception He was bringing Helen with him, and he wanted the three of us to have sex together, something I...