Cazi woke slowly from dreams that she couldn't remember. She stretched languidly as she already felt the thirst within. She opened her eyes and looked around the room. There was still a faint light coming in through the closed shutters. She could see it on the wall around the curtains. The glow around the window was faint but bright as the sun itself to her...
CHAPTER Three © Springfield (IL) [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictiti...
My wife, Camille, and I met during our junior years in college and wed within a year of graduation. At that time I had had sex with only my high school steady and a senior engaged to marry her high school sweetheart back home. She being much less conservative than me had had sex with four others, two in high school and two since going to college. Though I to...
While I drove away from Steve and Sarah, and towards my job, I had three simple thoughts running through my mind. Moe was married. Nina would probably never be. Sarah was off limits. It was mildly depressing, of course. I was unable to have a relationship with any of the three women I was most attracted to. It was also mildly surprising to me that I now...
Sitting at the computer in my office, the problem wasn't solving itself. I needed a break. I ran my fingers through my hair, leaned back, stretched my arms, moaned audibly and then decided to take a walk. I pushed my chair back from my desk, stood up and headed for the door. "Just taking a break Janine" I said to my secretary as I passed her. She looked up...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Pt. 25 A Damsel in Distress Saturday was a grey, much cooler day with periodic bouts of drizzle and so we were not terribly busy at the garden centre which did at least enable everybody to concentrate on neces...
Deputy Tom Lawton rattled the door of the doughnut shop. It was almost 5 a.m. and Billy usually had the coffee ready by now. Tom circled the building. His boots crunched on the desert sand, and his eyes caught glints from his flashlight off the chrome and stainless steel inside, but the scent of coffee and fresh doughnuts was absent. He got back in his car a...
Ana woke early Tuesday morning. Last night was a little fuzzy - had she really called that radio program? And, she remembered the invitation to Miles. She wasn't certain now that was such a good idea. Maybe Veronica forgot to mail it. She'd call her after she had some coffee. Before she could call, the phone was ringing. "Hello," she said, hoping it was Ve...
At half past two on a sunny afternoon the four teens departed the city, heading for a campground located on the south fork of the Snoqualmie River. Known as Tinkham, the camping spot was 40 minutes outside of Seattle - a straight shot down Interstate 90 before reaching exit 42. With only two days left of their two-week trip, the four teens had decided to s...
This is the first of a series of stories about the 'Wanderings' of Lee Stephenson. Newly divorced, he has quit his job and is travelling around his home Province, looking for a new life. You never know who you'll meet when you're on the road. Chapter 01: Constance I can remember exactly when I knew my marriage to Jocelyn was over. It was the night of our T...