I watched as the printer spit out the pages of the third draft of my memoir screen play that Sara encouraged me to write. I was thinking that I needed to join the Writers Guild, with all the writing I was doing. The third draft included changes suggested by Bret and a writer friend. Sara read the script and made a few suggestions which were also included. I...
Several months ago, my Princess and i came upon some troubles in our relationship that almost ended it. The problems were all my fault, caused by my failure to set priorities as well as i should and by my habit of panicking too quickly upon confronting serious problems in life, which for me have been frequent. The near-disintegration of our relationship beg...
My Dearest Anthony, I realise that this will seem a little artificial but you already know that I am writing it as an introduction to the emails I sent you over the last few years which, having had your very kind permission, I am now publishing on the internet. Of course, I have changed or abridged people's names as well as some places but the rest of the...
Author Note: SouthPacific spent a lot of time editing my mess. Thank you for greatly improving the story. * From the moment I woke up I began to stress out, thinking of what lay ahead for the day. I don't like confrontation, and I really hate being the bearer of bad news. My wife and I retired from the 8 to 5 rat race in our late forties. We pooled our...
I'm going to skip all the build up to this particular tale of my latest sexual conquest at the office. Needless to say I'm extremely grateful to work in a company with so many lovely beauties who are willing to spread their legs for me. Setting: The stationary cupboard -- a small room filled with odds and ends, stationary and an old table which used to belo...
Victoria exits her car with flowers in her hand and walks up to a headstone on the cemetery ground. A cool wind blows as she bends down to put the flowers on the headstone. "Well dad, you already know John and I got married two weeks ago." "Yes, I knew before you were married, it would happen." Victoria turns around to see her father. "What would happen,...
Dear Matthew, By now, you are trying to figure what happened to me. I know I should have called you and to tell you that I wasn't on the flight back to Boston and back in our home. I am sorry, but my new lover told me not to call you. I forgot to tell you that I did what you asked. If you don't remember I will remind you. Last week, we were in the kitchen...
Damn, the new typist in the secretarial pool is one fine looking example of femininity. She looks to be in her mid twenties, five feet four, reddish hair tied up in sort of a short pony tail, blue eyes, no more than 115 pounds and it looked as if she has tits to die for. The grapevine told me she is recently single after a disastrous marriage and her name is...
His hands weren't shaking anymore. His breathing steady but deep and hypnotic. He wasn't scared anymore; he was something else. James felt himself consumed with an almost white hot desire burning from deep within his being. It had almost complete control of him now and James didn't care anymore. When James was a teenager, after graduating high school, he m...
I come home from work to find the house in darkness – all the blinds shut and lights off. I casually walk through the house flicking a light on here and there to see where I am going. I walk to my bedroom to change and I am grabbed from behind as I enter the doorway, your hand goes over my mouth and you whisper gruffly “You’re late.” You place a blindfold o...