As Sara looked up at the clock on the living room wall, she heard the front door being unlocked. It must be John. Her husband was a stickler for punctuality. She just hoped he would make good on the deal he had made with her that morning. "Sara, I'd like you to meet Greg. My new partner." said John, smiling as he entered . "He's new with the precinct. I thi...
When you're the height of the average Ewok, and gettin' laid more than Home Depot linoleum, you don't ask questions. Kinkier than an aged garden hose, she was primed for dong like a virgin on her wedding night. Unfortunately, my trustworthy, metallic mare gravitated towards a pothole I'd passed, sans incident, thousands of time prior. The online classified...
This is for Andrea on the Lake. Pam Pearsall was not looking forward to her trip home. First of all, she had not been home for more than two years. Pam was now 32, working in Los Angeles at a good sports-agency coordination job, and enjoyed the fast life style that included her cute little Redondo Beach house and forest green Miata convertible. She had forc...
"Hey Kimmie, I'm having dinner with friends and I'd like you to join me." Her father asked. "Sure, with who?" She asked. Kimberly was a small, slim girl with long brown hair. She had just finished high school and had turned eighteen yesterday. "The Busch's, you don't know them. I, I'm trying to complete a trade with them." After her mom died Kim began to...
She could still see the scene vividly in her head. "Hey, are you still there?" Emeryl remarked with a faint smile, watching his little sister with arms wrapped behind his head. He knew he caught her daydreaming as they stood outside their home, discussing what chores remained for the day. Usually it was such a monotonous task to him that he rose with the s...
She whispered stories with pictures and he painted portraits in words. She was unobtainable and he was no threat. After all, they lived from opposite ends of the spectrum. Her; beautiful, married, classy, and upwardly mobile, and him; maybe just one more starving artist. Each being gifted, but her gifts paid more than just bills. And then, at times in his da...
I woke up in my warm bed...the sun was up and above the eastern horizon, and the light cast on my bedroom wall told me I had slept later than I had planned. It was Saturday morning, and it was the Pagan holiday Beltane, and Mayday. I Lay there in bed and stretched my body, feeling the warmth of the sun warming the room. It was deliciously comfortable, and...
Most don't know about it, and the few who do keep it a closely guarded secret, but most people would be surprised to learn that deep in the heart of our somewhat prudish, overly conservative, and far too holier-than-though bible belt sits a sticky-sweet little slice of heaven where the most depraved and delicious are commonplace. Here, there are few taboos o...
This is my second story so be gentle with your comments please. It had taken us several hours in the truck to make the drive from the city to your Grandmother's old homestead but the drive was well worth it. The house sat on the side of the hill just below the crest so as to protect it from the winter winds and it over looked the lake below. The old house...
This is a dream I have had a few nights in a row, it keeps growing, evolving each time. You and I are in bed, cuddling, perhaps just after sex. We look good, having spent a long winter and spring in the gym. You look over your shoulder and see our reflection in the mirror,stare for a moment then look at me with a wistful smile. "You know what I would like...