About 6 few months ago, I started a new job in a new city. My new opportunity was in the city of Houston, a bustling metropolis of over 4 million people. As well advertised, the city is hot, humid and more than occasionally wet. Actually, the 5 month long Summers are really not all that bad as long as you stay indoors in the cool air conditioning. If air con...
11:22 P.M. the LeGend Manor "Evenin' Bankshot." grinned Garrison Dhorne as he opens his laptop computer on the coffee table before him, cracking his knuckles. "Time for you to make Daddy Dhorne some mulah. Sifting through his various e-mails he collects his thoughts on a variety of business options. His ventures were always well played investing in only tho...
Kelly opened her eyes to the gray foam ceiling tiles of a college dorm room. Her head lulled to the side. There was her boyfriend lying naked next to her, ripped chest heaving, his limp penis still deflating into the neon green condom. I'm really sleeping with a football player, she thought. How cliché. Kelly elbowed herself up to a seated position, making...
The next morning, I made my way to the office I had on the second floor, and turned on my laptop and such to start aiding the FBI in the investigation of the sex trafficking allegedly run by the Hunters in this area. Agent Andrews brought me a cup of coffee, and we briefly discussed what my role would be. I asked him the ethics of being involved, since I had...
Mobile, Alabama, 4:30 pm "Great presentation, Douglas. I think the City board loved our...your designs." smiled Doug's boss "Sidney Armstrong" co-owner of "Armstrong & Wyatt, Builder's" an Architectural firm that supplied it's own Construction crews to Greater Alabama. Walking down the hall of the County Courthouse in Mobile they could only share in thei...
Lauren Oxley / October 13, 1980, 8:17 p.m. "Hi. I'm Marge." "I'm Lauren." "Pleased to make your acquaintance." I don't even know what to say to that, so I don't say anything. Marge is a flaming redhead with big hair. In fact, a lot of her parts are pretty big, although she's not fat by any means. She seems a good bit older than me—maybe late thirti...
As Meera jogged back towards the house (her every morning ritual) she saw her son Raj running out towards his motorcycle, he was again going to be late for school she thought as she waved him goodbye. Despite the jogging her mind kept drifting back to yesterday's event's, as it was still sinking into her what an whore she'd been but also how happy she felt...
ADULTERY ON THE HIGH SEAS - a wife's voyage into nymphomania a novella by CADIZ As a professional novelist and scriptwriter with over thirty books published in eleven countries, I felt like writing something erotic for a change. This novella is based on true events related to me years ago by one of those involved. I wanted to offer a proper story...
Several miles away, her husband could hardly focus on work. It was now 5 P.M. and he hadn't heard a thing from Laura all day. His mind was on his wife and what must be happening at their house. He called her iPhone and after a couple rings he was surprised to hear Ray answer. "Hi buddy?. How are you?" Ray said cheerily after seeing Mark's picture on the pho...
It had taken me much longer than I'd hoped, but I finally managed to get the tent up. I toyed with the tension of the fabric, testing my installation, and eventually talked myself into thinking it was structurally sound. Katie, my lovely wife, was pleasant and patient throughout the ordeal. She sat atop a felled log and fiddled with her phone during my effor...