The old woman had her hands on the crystal ball when John began to sob. The man was about thirty-five years old and his body was still as a child. His appearance denoted a kind of weakness characteristic of born losers. His hair was greasy and combed with a ridiculous care. -I do not attract women, I can not get close to them. Help me, please. "The litt...
Even though I was attending college on a volleyball scholarship, I still didn't pass up any opportunities to get some extra cash. When Mel asked me if I would walk her dog while she was away at work, I figured it would be a quick and easy way to earn cash. "Just let him out to pee around 9:00 a. m. and if you're around in the afternoon maybe you can take h...
Again, thanks to all who have written, commented, and voted in the past. I appreciate all the feedback. Hope you enjoy the next installment! Chapter 11: But Of Course "No, I don't think so." I roll my eyes and grab Dave by the shoulders. "I am telling you man, Brittney is totally jealous of all the bondage stuff you've been doing to Tasha and she wants yo...
As Marc walked into the club he saw Julie dancing with her friends and, as always, admired the way her shapely form moved slinkily and sassily to the lively rhythm. Settling in at the bar he met her glancing eyes with a smile, a nod and a tilt of the head. Understanding, she said a few words to her companions and headed for the exit. He leant back on the ba...
Chapter 1 - "Finally!" My wife has never been one to dress conservatively. She doesn't mind showing off skin - string bikini's, halters and short shorts, miniskirts and tiny black dresses. And men enjoy seeing her; at 39, Jenny is still trim and petite. Honestly, she can rock most any outfit. Now and then I've been able to exploit her exhibitionist side:...
After Joel had left, I went in to "play" with my new wife. I knocked on the bedroom door, and I heard a muffled "Come in!". As I opened the door, I was almost hit in the face by flying clothes. She was in the closet ripping clothes from the hangers. "Can I please have some new clothes? Most of these seem a bit stuffy." Even though she was "programmed" for th...
*** When you pass a theater in New York, late on a warm summer night, you see the audience spill from the lobby blinking like animals fresh from hibernation, unfamiliar with this world, still living in a dream. *** Mandy said she needed to get out. The apartment walls were closing in, she said, like that scene in the P...
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Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 23 As I was walking back from the café the next morning, Sebastian called me over and asked me if I was free the next day. I said that I was from late morning on so he told me that he and a coupl...
Derek leaned forward on the edge of the couch cushion, his tongue between his teeth as he focused on the television in front of him. His fingers worked the controller he held in his hand and, on-screen, his character shouted as she kicked and punched. "Man, Chun-Li is cheap," Steven said. "Fuck. You." Derek answered. He glanced at his friend for a moment...