The sounds from the radio lilted through the lace curtains of the open window, across the alley to Mrs. Scott's boarding house. Her boarders were seated for dinner. Mr. Grist, the day laborer and lay preacher, had just finished another monumental blessing of the meal, a rambling supplication that left the other boarders shifting in their seats. Harvey had ma...
The Party at Dana Point had ended just the way the following paragraphs read in his diary for Anne and him, Eddie. He thought about how sexual their first swinging encounter had been, how surprised he continued to be as Anne nightly kept their once stale sex lives inventive and lusty ever since. She loved him enough to trust him and of course that night at t...
"I caught Helen sniffing your underwear." I was flabbergasted, Helen of all people? "Perhaps she was just seeing if it was dirty washing." I said in trying to find a feasible explanation, I mean, well women don't do that do they, dirty old men yes - and younger - but women? And women like Helen!?" I don't think so," my flat mate John advised, "the way she...
She shivered although the room was hot. Bodies moved rhythmically, creating an intense heat, lights spinning overhead spotted the darkness, music thrust from the speakers, shaking the room into a wordless daze. She was in the middle of the club, naked and suspended from the ceiling. Her legs were held apart with a rod shackled to her ankles. Around her peopl...
As soon as I heard that Sean would be home for a short leave in late October, it seemed obvious that I should invite him to tag along with me to the big Halloween costume party some of my friends were throwing. I knew he'd been lonely on his first deployment, and could use all the distractions he could get while he was home. Sean and I weren't really that c...
14 February 2009 The fragrant scent of Indian sandalwood incense filled the room, rising up to the ceiling in billowing wisps of smoke. As he finished lighting the last of the candles, Diego looked up at the apartment's ceiling, hoping that the smoke wouldn't set off the fire alarm. The last thing he wanted was to have the landlord barging in on him and Car...
Before making as pass be sure you want her Saras was sweeping the bedroom and Mr. Richard, her master sat cross legged on the cot bending over the morning newspaper spread out on the bed. That is how he read the morning sheet. However, this morning the imposing valley of Saras as she bent down to her task rather than the happenings in the world was holding...
Dream Guy I Talking and laughing, the bar is alive with excitement and the air feels heavy with electricity. Sitting with your friends, you notice a tall, dark stranger sitting alone in the corner watching the room intently. Going up to sing your songs, you feel his eyes practically burning into you. He watches everyone, you he seems to devour with his ey...
As I know some of you follow my work [ thanks! ] I want to let you know that the characters in this story appear in two other tales - " Decking The Hall & Jingly Belles " and " It Is Far Better To Give " - in that order. I hope you enjoy them and Happy Holidays! - BrettJ "This sucks !" Christina groused as her mother adjusted the fake beard and whiskers....
"Alright, I've had enough of this shit," Yassin said, shaking his head as he walked out of the third-year law class. Deep inside the Southam Hall building at Carleton University, Professor Niklaus Kovacevic droned on and on about the responsibilities of state and citizen within the context of Canadian law. As usual, he fawned over his favorite student, Liam...