I was at my cousin's wedding in Croatia and I decided to go outside to get some fresh air and light up a smoke. The evening was nice and clear, a little bit on the cool side, but nonetheless, very comforting. As I was standing outside having a smoke, I noticed a couple walking out of the banquet hall and heading downstairs towards me. The woman was actually...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the interveni...
It's Saturday night and the gang is all here to have their weekly meeting. The place where they meet is Nick Angelo's crib. Nick is the founder of the group known as the Reformers. A group of young people who gather to discuss issues of relevance to their communities and try to find solutions to them. In today's age of apathy, corruption and greed, they seem...
It was 'that' time of the year again, annual inspection of our rented property, I had been through hundreds of these inspections, no, you've got me all wrong; I've not lived in the rented house for hundreds of years. My husband's family own a shitload of properties, ours included, I had been out with James on holiday many times and had been around properties...
She was running late, and had to get the guard to let her into the office building. "Sorry Fred had a flat tire." she said as she pull her stuff behind her. "No problem Miss Thomas, Boss man is the only other one here did tonight, and it doesn't look like he's going to leave the office till after midnight again." the guard said. She went from one floor to th...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * As an elderly widower I'm not as competent with computers a...
Sandy was not happy. She was new to the area, had started a new business, but hadn't made any friends or met anyone interesting so far. Hanging out in bars wasn't her idea of a good time. "How can I meet someone if I don't go where there are men to meet?" she ask herself often. Sitting home alone was awful, especially on a weekend. "I should have stayed wher...
Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We'd both had unhappy encounters with young men - overgrown boys, really - who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss w...
There are two ways to heal a man, heal the body by completing his mortal desires, may it be money or through the cravings of the flesh. The other and more suggestive way is to heal the soul by the means of pilgrimage and isolation. That's what my pastor used to say when my family and I went to church. I'm not a very religious woman, but I try to be, I do it...
I couldn't stop looking at Darrel as he stood in front of the class, listening to Kenny's explanation as to why he didn't have his chapter done. All night I couldn't stop thinking about Darrel. It was like I could still feel him inside me. The thought of it made my pussy throb, beg to feel him again. His eyes glanced up at me and he smiled. "All right, Ken...