Opening scene (O.S.) Top Down view of Hakim walking among a busy crowded city street. It is winter and the weather is brisk. Hakim heads toward a plain red-brick building. The sign that sits above the entrance says "State Parole Office". Hakim stops to look at the sign before pushing the door inward and entering. Chap. 1 "You are not judged by the height...
Please read the "Perfect Man" before reading this. This story is a continuation of that story. * It had been a week since Justin had seen Sandra. He talked to her on the phone everyday, but she had refused to see him until another week had passed. When he would ask to see her she would always remind him of what she had told him the last time they saw each...
I sat on the bed watching as Mary worked the long zucchini in and out of her pussy. The drink in my hand long forgotten as her moans filled the room. Her head was thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut in concentration. Her strokes varied as she worked herself closer and closer to her climax. My own hand was stroking my hardened dick as I watched her. She opene...
I do not think that anyone would be able to tell just by glancing at me that I was the type of woman that had an affair with a married man. And not just any man, at that; I had entertained an affair with my married boss. I never claimed to be innocent, but two years ago if someone had told me that I would be down on my knees upon the cold office tile with my...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
It had been a year since I had last spoken to my friend Hillary. Yet despite the fact that we really hadn't seen much of each other since I'd moved west five years earlier, we remained close. She called at the beginning of last summer, and, since it had been so long, was glad to hear from her. Much of our conversation revolved around her son, Jim, who at the...
Tip of the hat to Partisan for the idea I walked up the steps of San Laconia High School with my books. Finally a chance to give back, an opportunity to do something for the underprivileged. Since my student-activist days at UCLA, I dreamed of teaching in a South Central school, and there I was, my first day as a teacher. After getting teacher certificatio...
Amairani sat on King Eion's lap, his heavy fur blankets pulled around them while she fed him some of the food that had been brought in by his attendants an hour ago. He had his head laid back against the mountain of pillows on the bed, stroking up and down the curve of Amairani's spine. She took the time to memorize his features, which she already knew, trac...
'What was I thinking?' Louise thought holding up the red baby doll before her. The idea was a month old, a way of re-kindling her husband's passions for her, of showing her husband that Louise Chester was still a woman at fifty and a sexy one at that. Boudoir photographs, erotic yes, dirty surely not. They had been her best friend Carols idea. Louise had spe...
I woke to total blackness. I had a strong sense of me but I had no idea who or where I was. It was too soon to panic because I was sure that in the past there must have been times when I had woken from a deep sleep in a similar condition, particularly after a night on the beer. There were three things that I did know, I was lying on my back, I was comfortab...