"Jeffery, I need a driver and you're elected." My reaction was to look around the office to see if there was another Jeffery. In the three months I'd worked for Stall, Mark, and Company, this was only the second time Ms Hobart had spoken to me. The first time was when she welcomed me to the company. At that meeting, I got the distinct impression that my emp...
Dear Memory, Better news, dear heart. Things are becoming clearer, I know more about myself and where and who I want to be. My life is more stable, my husband silent. To be fair, I should not make it sound to you as if he has been the unloving one in this strained relationship. He is a good man, and deserving of more than I can offer. He married me with the...
"You are fucking joking! I am not doing that. Which one of you dirty bastard's came up with that idea?" "Come on Sal, it'll be fun. We're all getting stale, we could do with something to liven our lives up." She looked at him from where she lay on her side of their bed trying to decide if he were pulling her leg or serious. He came up with some crazy notio...
This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * A modern man returns to his pioneering roots to celebrate Earth Day. "What's all this?" Joan looked at the pile of camping equipment strewn all over the living room carpet, before looking at her husband with horror. "Are we going camping again? Please tell me we're not going camping." With her dark brown e...
This story was inspired by a quaint lingerie boutique nestled in a small rocky mountain town. Its characters are fictitious. But if you are interested in having a look at their web site drop me a line and I would be happy to send it to you. * * * * * After nine months of thesis assignments and seemingly unending research, the summer break could not have co...
April 2003 Joyce, her friend from the office, had recommended the hotel in Bermuda. She and Colin had renewed their vows there the year before... Joyce had raved about the margaritas, the nightlife, the quality of the service...Colin had described the golfing set-up as first-rate, if a little prosaic. Then they'd made us sit through the whole video of the...
Do the other girls out there really shave their pussies clean? I couldn't understand how all of my girlfriends could take a razor to their beards every morning. OMG it makes absolutely no friggin' sense to me! Some of the baldies I know have gone permanent like Amilia, who is lasered; others, like Taryn, prefer the cue bald look without the commitment and w...
By the end of May, the streets of Damascus were sizzling hot. Unusual weather patterns forced a heat wave into the country and sent everybody sweating. Like in the really hot summer months, life was only bearable in a room with a well-functioning air condition. This was reason enough for me to plan for a short escape to some – at least slightly – cooler te...
Ric, slouched in the driver's seat of the old truck, eyelids drooping with fatigue, glanced over at his wife, Tori, who was curled up into a ball and snoring quietly in the passenger seat beside him. As tired as he was, he almost missed the faded wooden sign with the address he had been driving up and down Westbun Road looking for. Swearing to never leave...
Author's note This is my second submission to literotica. One year back I submitted my first story titled 'THE PLEASURE CAR'. On seeing the comments I understood that my English is so bad. After that I read so many stories of Indian origin and tried to do my better. Since I am lack in English vocabulary, literature and grammar, Some places I didn't know the...