You wake up to an alarm going off, it's 7am. Time to get up and go to work - again. You sigh, get out of your bed, and brush your teeth. Nothing very eventful happens, you go about your morning routine, and get in your car to drive to work. As you start up the vehicle, you see Lauren Sanderson, the young girl that lives in the unit beside yours, walking to t...
My parents were not expecting me for dinner, not that they ever really did. I made it a point to tell them I was having dinner with Jeff. It was part of the strategy we had discussed. Put it out there repeatedly. Dinner with Jeff. A trip with Jeff. A concert with Jeff, classical no less, at the Mann. My Father was usually unable to hide his displeasure wi...
My name is Sam Davies. I'm a rich, influential Hollywood agent. My life is quite standard for my job, although I have always found it quite hard to stay professional with so many hot women around me. I could fuck ordinary women, but they weren't enough for me, I wanted the "elite" ones. But, on the other hand, I didn't want a sexual harassment char...
EDUCATIONAL REFORM Skjold "Golden Arm" Odinsson was late to his class on Diffeomorphic Transformations of Nonlocal Semi-Logical Quasi-Riemannian Manifolds. Again. He tried to enter the lecture hall as unobtrusively as possible. Not an easy task given the circumstances. He took his usual seat directly behind the girl with the golden cornsilk hair. She turne...
The van's driver had moved all the boxes into the house next door and was pulling away. The family station wagon of my new neighbours had driven away and I settled down to studying in the dining room when there was a knock at the door. The woman on the front porch was wearing a shapeless loose top and tracksuit pants. 'Hi. I'm moving in next door and I'm t...
During my initial forays into the swinging arena, the Internet wasn't even a whisper on the lips of the public. Digital cameras? The only things digital in that archaic Stone Age were alarm clocks and microwave oven displays. We're talkin' VCRs and cassette tapes. Ozzy was still perceived as some dove-devouring, Satanic psychopath, as opposed to the pablum-...
Missy called me a half hour later. "Okay, where am I meeting you?" "Victoria's Secret." "Oh. Um. Okay." I grinned. "See you in a couple of minutes." I clicked off and resumed staring at the models on the massive poster displays in the front of the store. I knew they were fake. I knew they were airbrushed beyond belief. But that didn't make them any less...
The continuing life of David Harden. For those of you who know me from reading “Caught You!” and “The New Neighbor” welcome back for more. For those who are new to me, I’m a forty-six year old freelance graphic designer/illustrator. I work out of my home for anyone who needs design help. That’s why I’m heading through the door of Matt Allen’s place on this...
Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such. Chapter Twenty-Eight: Haunted Starring Taylor Swift Codes: F, Solo, Masturbation ***** 2020 "That was fun." Cole said, clattering the dishes loudly as he deposited them into the sink. "It was. They're a cool couple and they definitely know h...
It started very serendipitously. On a warm summer night in Delhi. I had returned home from a long day at work. I took a cold shower to wash away the day's worries. Got out of the shower, with a towel wrapped around me and went into my bedroom to get dressed for bed. My standard sleeping garb in summers was a loose t-shirt (no bra) and shorts (no panties). As...