Thank god it was Friday, I thought as I rushed along the busy city street. I had to make it to my salon appointment by noon. Fortunately I had an hour and half for my lunch break so I didn't have to run all the way. As I approached the salon I noticed that the windows had a mirror effect- I couldn't see in through them at all. There was a sign on the door r...
When my old barber retired, I was at a loss. After ten years, I didn't know where to get a good haircut. I asked around and got a different answer each time. One day, as I was driving home, I saw a small salon on the side of the street. What caught my eye was the front window. Painted in contemporary style, it featured a sexy woman holding a comb and pair o...
A/N: For those of you following Marry The Knight, I should let you know that I've also updated that, but cannot post it here. If you want to read it, a very quick search on Patreon will bring you right to it. ***** A shower, a shave, and a K.O.R.D. Industries patent hangover cure that actually worked. Then Ted was headed back to the bar to get his car back...
I always thought when I met the Love Of My Life, it would be in the great tradition of novels and films and I’d “just know”. As it was, I don’t even remember our first meeting, or our second or our third…after that however, I do vaguely recall someone with a very dodgy haircut and a gingery goatee, walking past me in the corridor carrying some boxes. I remem...
Gazing into the steamy swirls of her morning coffee she lost herself in another fantasy. The location and scenarios changed, but in her daydreams she always ended in a sweaty heap, spent from all the pleasure. 'How ironic that someone so horny will be spending Valentine's Day alone...' She was always self-deprecating in the morning. As if on cue, Drew, anoth...
A new pet for a lonely woman. Sitting on my couch alone had become my new hobby. After the loss of my baby, Shadow, I was devastated. Days would go by where I just sat at home and stared at the wall, lost in my depression. God knows I gave that cat the best life possible, so when he was struck by a careless drunkard, I was not ready. My laptop made a shri...
Lydia stood in front of her sink full of dirty dishes. "God I miss a dishwasher." She thought. She was tired and cranky. Hilary had been even more demanding than usual. It was like children have a sixth sense about sensing a bad day and pushing the limits. Lydia had taken all she could then finally decided to send her to bed early. She did the dishes in a tr...
NOTE: This is a fictional report, strictly from my imagination. Any semblance to reality (person, place or thing) is purely by accident. No disparagement of anyone is intended; it is just a story. [VO = voice over] A Special Report by Cassie Robbins. [Cassie VO] This week marks the 100th anniversary of the ABS, the American Barberettes Society, a group of...
It had been a slow week when she walked into the office, a real slow week. I was kicked back in my chair, Air Jordans up on the desk, wondering if LA was ever gonna get another goddamn football team. Then I saw her limo pull up. Before my lazy-ass secretary even pointed her in my direction, I knew this was the big score, the case of the year. See I'm Slim Sh...
In the days after fucking Felix, the tech support geek, in her office, Lisa watched as he kept chatting up her employees. What was once a free for all of women making fun of a geeky tech guy had changed to a far more mutual interaction. It wasn't that Felix didn't enjoy the ribbing before, it was just more interactive all around now that he had a little more...