"Good times." He couldn't help repeating it in his mind, over and over and over. Like an infectious 80's song by Air Supply. "Good times." Stefan usually loved his evening shower. It was when he could tune out the rest of the world and think. Some of his best ideas came to him in the shower; but not this time. This time he just stood there with the hot water...
Hello, and welcome to the third issue of Tales from Snippettsville, Short Stories From A Small Town. If you want to know what it's all about, go to Snippettsville Group If you have any feedback, and let's face it, as writers we all love feedback, just click on the author's name, in blue at the head of their piece. If you want to make a general comment on...
Making me feel better is my lovers favorite thing to do, and today was no exception. It's 5, time to shut down the office and I'm dreading the trip home tonight. Life can be draining, but I never want to let the 'problems' cloud my point of view. That just robs your soul of thrills and delights that lay hidden among the thorns of life. Taking my own advic...
Jannet was searching the paper on Saturday, desperate for a job, any job. Jobs were scarce in this city and she knew it. As she looked through the classified she crossed out job after job that she was not qualified for, or did not pay enough to support her family. Flipping the page to the newspaper she sees an ad that catches her eye. "Personal Secretary Wan...
Georgie sat at the table deep in thought. It had been six months since she and Tim had been together, six glorious months. At first she had been very conscious of the large age difference, especially when they went out together, but that had diminished over time, especially when she received envious looks from her peers. She loved Tim and would do anything t...
My name’s Mikie. Not a great name for a girl, but there you go. I have been a British car nut for a long time. I’ve always been a gear head. I’m a small girl, not quite 5’2”, barely 100 lbs., but I can twist a wrench and figure out mechanical stuff. I got so enthusiastic about Brit cars that I suggested the local car club host a Brit car event. They said su...
There were three friends who went to college together. They were Sally, Veronica and Veronica. The last two differentiated themselves by being known as Vicki and Ronnie. All three came from stable, wealthy, middle class American homes and had what is normally called a good upbringing. They had been at college for around three months before Vicki and Ronnie...
My hand to God, what follows wasn't on the agenda for either my ex or I when we arrived for a company weekend function that Saturday.... Ree and I were on the downside of our involvement in the lifestyle commonly referred to as 'swinging'. We, as a couple, still did on occasion, don't get me wrong but, truthfully? both of us were pretty much indulging in a...
Brittany's Strapon Hell Week 2: "Humiliation with Codi and Courtney" I am attempting to make these stories stand-alone as well as make sense in a series. If you like this, make sure to read my other stories. Think of your votes and comments as your contribution to my stories! Thanks! After my ordeal of being made up to look like submissive Asian porn star...
Stephanie picked up the mobile and realised that her husband had left it behind and taken hers by mistake. Idly she scrolled through to see if he had any text messages. Then she half wished she hadn't because the text read – 'if you must know they're pink with lace trimming!' It was from his secretary. Stephanie went white. If his secretary was teasing him...