One half bottle of vodka and two strong anti-depressants later he was ready to go. He checked his sway form in the mirror, for not a very tall man he commanded a very strong presence. This is the kind of man you notice when he walks in a room, with the black hair, gray eyes and classical good looks he knows that he draws most women's eyes. "Not as good as I...
His name was James... He had a rugged half beard. It wasn't groomed and had sawdust speckled throughout. An older beer belly dad. He came to give a quote on hardwood installation. He beckoned me over to a spot in the empty subfloored bedroom he was quoting. He kneeled down to check it out, and his ass crack stuck out. But I wasn't staring at that, I was sta...
He looked at the clock. 3am. He hadn't slept all night, and he knew he wasn't going to now. He heaved himself out of bed and walked to the bathroom. As he passed the mirror, he paused. He didn't think he was particularly good looking, but there were lots of girls who did. But he was only interested in one girl. He'd seen her in the churchyard, fleetingly one...
MOLLY It was time to go fishing. Spending the night with Susan had been awesome, but she had her life and I was going fishing. I drove over to my friends where the camper was stored, hooked up the truck to the tow bar and prepared to leave. Having over slept this morning, I knew I would not make it to the AuSable today. After driving for eight hours, I foun...
We lie together on the bed, the sheets tangled in our feet, her head resting on my shoulder, my finger tracing down and up the valley of her spine. I feel rested, as if I have just woken from a deep sleep. She sleeps beside me, her naked body heavy against mine. I feel her stir, murmur in her sleep, then her eyes open, slowly, so slowly, as if weighed down...
So here I am. Single again after an acrimonious divorce where my wife got more than her fair share of the money. But I've got custody of our boy, so fuck her; she's welcome to the cash. I had bummed around for a few months, getting used to being by myself again, discovering new little routines and pleasures as I rebuilt a life for myself, and recently began...
Every Tuesday morning we had found notes in our gentleman's toilets looking for fun, often quite descriptive notes so as shopping centre security I was asked to keep an eye on our CCTV watching the gent's toilet in particular. After weeks of watching and taking note of characters coming and going using the facilities and sending guards to check nothing was...
Though I hadn't entered and knew nothing about it, I apparently won the competition. I was embarrassed. My wife, Trixibell, had entered for me; she used my name and everything. The entry was based on my farming activities and she used all the fancy language. "Conserving Soil Carbon" she called it and she described my efforts to compost. I just wanted the cow...
Goth Zandra "Shit!" I slammed on the brakes and swerved around the girl. Some stupid Goth chic casually limped down the middle of the road. As she limped her nice ass jiggled up and down... Then I recognized that jiggling ass. It was Zandra's. I also knew her nice ass had a not-so-nice boyfriend, Draco the Skull-Crusher. But I rolled down the window anyw...
This is a work of fiction and any similarity between events depicted and those recently reported in the press is entirely coincidental. "Harry, do you love me?" Rhoda asked suddenly, completely spoiling my mood. "No," I replied, as I pulled out of her, with my tool sort of shrinking and oozing slime into the condom without me actually cumming. "Why not...