Finishing a job late on a Friday afternoon is not good, especially during the summer. The roads are crowded with people getting an early start to their weekend plans. Most of them are in a big hurry and not in a good frame of mind. I particularly hate it when I'm over three hundred miles from home, as the case today. I do have several options as to routes....
Why was my best friend telling me this? God, why couldn't he keep his mouth shut? I sat back against the hood of his car and sipped on a beer. On Javier's front lawn was a grill and flames were shooting up from the charcoal we'd just lit. We were both nineteen. I don't remember how the topic got started, but the sentence I've committed to memory was: "She...
The roads are pretty deserted out here in the suburbs. An occasional car slides past, but mostly I'm alone and I can think about her as I drive. One road links to another and pretty soon I'm on the expressway and headed for the city. There's a little traffic—hardly any because it's very late, and it's late because I stayed late in that motel where Emma and I...
This is the third episode in a series entitled "Jackie and Artie". If you have not read the previous two episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. "Jackie and Artie" is a romantic story about a dominant hot wife and her submissive cuckold husband. While they have a deep and abiding love for each other they do lead an alte...
I parked the car in the garage of the apartment complex. Tonight was the night of Brad's big restaurant reopening. We had all chipped in and done our very best to make it as big of a night as it could be. Brad really needed the win. Marty, Mark and I had pooled all of our contacts and had gotten plenty of well known celebrities to make an appearance. Here I...
"You didn't go to the store, did you?" "Shit! No, I didn't. I went straight from class to my AA meeting and forgot." "You forgot? There's nothing in this house to eat, Chase. Here, look!" Sarah opened the refrigerator showing him a box of baking soda. "We can go out for dinner," he said. "Oh, sure! Then what do we do for the rest of the week?" Sarah sla...
As always: Thanks to rf-fast for the editing work. Your insights are what prevents this story from being mindless drivel. Thanks! All characters involved in sexual acts are eighteen years of age or older. * And Then There Were Two: Spring Break With My Sister and Her Friends Spring break. Ten days of fun filled joy that every student can look forward t...
"Hudson, you got lucky. Spur of the moment action is fine, but it won't save you in the long run. Eventually, sooner rather than later, the bad guys are going to get you. I'm not going to argue the point anymore with you. You'll stay here, until we're done with this fucked up mission. More importantly, you aren't going to endanger my teams because your feeli...
Felicia Hardy, aka the Black Cat, slowly rappelled down the side of the building; the rear alley she had chosen was devoid of streetlights and apparently deserted. The young burglar had waited for almost an hour while hidden in shadows, just to observe any activity in the alley. Her skin-tight costume, which made her almost invisible to the eye, was complete...
"So... you wanted to talk?" James said as he sat down at Andrea's kitchen-table. It was Wednesday evening and the first time the two of them actually saw each other since their date Sunday night -- much to Andrea's frustration. While James seemed to gain more and more control, both in their relationship and over himself, she seemed to lose it. "Yes, I did,"...