"October 20, 2441" The community tutors say it's a good idea to keep a diary. You get to practice writing, and it improves your ability to reflect on life. That's what they say. So I thought I'd give it a try. Since I don't really know where to start, I'll just follow the guidelines. You know, begin with the odd bit of autobiographical stuff, and then just...
Grandpa Henry shook his head then grinned at me. "Believin' it in yer head, but not quite in yer heart, then hearin' it made real does shake a body up. Now I know why y'all looked so odd when I told you the date. Still, after some of the stuff I've seen them Lakota medicine men do, I guess this ain't a hell of a lot more strange. " He waved me toward the b...
Leaning into the cherry wood desk, he reached for the switch on the brass lamp, turning it off. He had finished some work he had been needing to do on the computer. As he left the office, he could hear the beat from her excersize CD coming from the den. He didn't always understand her choice of music, but he never complained when she put her excersize rout...
All characters are 18 years or over. 'Is Mia done yet?' 'No, sir; she's still using the classroom!' 'How many guys have come out of there so far?' 'Last I counted, 4. Unless, there are more in there, this one should be the last.' 'Damn it, Mia,' the teacher banged on the door. 'Unless you're gonna let the rest of us shove our cocks in your holes, you...
I stood waiting for a hostess to seat us with my beautiful dining companion at a restaurant on the outskirts of Kingston, Jamaica. Joan was 26 and of mixed race, mostly African-American, but some Indian, giving her a beautiful shiny dark skin with deep piercing eyes. She wore a white top, without a bra, which revealed the outline of her small, taut breasts a...
"Climb aboard." His voice called over the rumbling engine as he lifted the Harley off its kickstand. Annie stood in disbelief staring at the iron horse and its rider. Since her workout with Forsen on the conference table things had gotten busy in the office. Forsen began working a late shift so their romance was on a holding pattern. Now don't get me wrong,...
Gillian Anderson falls silent, squeezing the steering wheel with angry, white knuckles. The radio squawks futilely –Bob Seger murmuring about the sound of thunder. I turn the music off; in this close, brooding quiet, the song seems out of place. “Listen,” I say, “you asked if . . .” “Why the hell would you say that?” Gillian demands, cutting me off, “You t...
The sun felt extra hot today for some reason. Maybe it was because my face was still heating up from the dozens of girls surrounding me just so they could immortalize my nudity within their memories and on their sketch pads. I was sweating bullets as I still posed, my arms and legs were getting really tired. Bridget seemed to sense my extreme discomfort so s...
It was a typical visit to the dermatologist to get checked out. I have to do this every year, to make sure there are no suspicious spots. It's one of the drawbacks of being a sun-lover. I've been seeing Dr. K. for a few years now. He gives me a gown and tells me to get undressed and put it on. I get undressed, but just put the down on the exam table and sit...
Chapter 1 'I have to tell you something,' he seemed embarrassed and uncomfortable, fidgeting with fingers rough from many years of contact with sand and cement, shifting uncomfortably from buttock to buttock. I looked at his face, but he averted his gaze, looking everywhere but at me. 'What is it?' I asked, expecting bad news, perhaps he would have to u...