At four in the afternoon on a beautiful summer day, 43-year-old Clarisse Ward was lounging in an arm chair, anxiously awaiting her visitor. She had prepared carefully for this visit, including what she felt was the perfect outfit; tight charcoal gray lycra pants that covered but concealed none of the carefully maintained curves of her legs and buttocks and a...
"King-four again," I muttered. That must have been the thirtieth time I had seen a hand like that in the past few hours. Nothing was really working for me on the opening day of the Main Event. I tried valiantly to refrain from thinking about facing my poker buddies without even making it through the first day. After all I was able to win our home tournament...
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...
Chapter 1 Carol looked around nervously. She saw that she wasn't the only woman sitting in the small room, having second and third thoughts about the decision each had made. For her it had happened when her boss, Maxwell Trent, had asked her on a date a few weeks back. Since then they had been seeing one another regularly after hours, but she had not let it...
A Sexy Haircut By ArchieB Everyone was showing a bit of wear and tear by the third week of the lockdown. Even Mark, the office gay guy, who was usually immaculate in his appearance, began to look a little ragged. It had to do with hair. Only that morning my lover Eve had upbraided me. She could turn from deep passion to irritating nagging in a flash. I gu...
(Author's note: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, and/or things is coincidental.) Chapter 4 "I forgot to tell you. Natalie came over yesterday and we went riding," Gwen casually mentioned as her husband stirred his morning coffee. "She did?" Tim asked in mild surprise. Gwen and her sister-in-law had, at best, a cordial re...
Side Effect Seated beside her husband, Tom Armour, on the side of the desk across from the alternative natural therapist, Helen felt a flight of butterflies lift off in her stomach. It's typical to be nervous under these circumstances, she told herself. After all, couples struggled to admit to a problem like this, let alone discuss it with a professional, s...
It is with some relief that Miss McCloud steps out into Miss Lucy's Consulting Room. For an hour and a half she has been standing in the cramped confines of the lavatory cubicle. Through a pair of strategically-placed toiled rolls she has been peering out of the small window: nothing that has been said or done in the Consulting Room has escaped her. Yet sti...
We've all heard the saying that the truth is stranger than fiction, and in many cases I have found this to be true. I've also found the truth is quite often more compelling than fiction. Here is my story... ***** Awesome! The best seat in the place just opened up and I'm taking it. From this one seat there is a clear view of the entire room and all of...
She pulled off her hat to display her shaved head to detective Ross. There was a slight covering of two days growth, but she was still bald. "This occurred on Tuesday?" the detective asked her. "I did not even realize what happened until Wednesday. I mean that it was not my desire to shave my head, when I woke up on Tuesday. Then it took me another day to...