A story set in rural upstate New York State in the early 1970's... *** Mac Green chuckled to himself when he saw the neighbor girl from the other end of Neversink Road on her bike coming down the gentle hill in his direction on her way towards town, which was yet another 3/4 of a mile further on past Mac's modest farmhouse. "Neither rain nor sleet..." Mac...
I was lost in my thoughts as I looked myself over in the mirror. "Buttons done up, shirt tucked in, face cleaned... tie looks straight." To the casual observer I looked as if I was ready to meet a client, or give a lecture, or even possibly walk into a job interview. If they were to think that, they would be wrong, I was preparing for something more special...
When Bethany slept that night she noticed her throat was a bit sore. At first she thought she might be coming down with a cold. Then she realized it must have been the chlorine from the pool. And yeah, maybe a cock or two might have irritated it, but she'd never admit it. The evening couldn't come quick enough for her. She wondered what the Black Bowling Co...
Gianni raised himself up on one elbow and gazed down at Natasha as she slept. The light of morning was pouring through the slanted blinds and he could hear others stirring in the house. Her dark hair fanned against the pillow. Her face was turned slightly to him and passive in sleep though a hint of a smile curved upon her full lips. Her dark lashes fanned a...
Natasha was strangely silent beside him as Gianni drove through the Italian countryside. Her arms were crossed, her foot tapped nervously. Her face was turned away from him. She'd been staring out the window for hours. "Who was she?" she asked quietly without turning to face him. "The woman?" Gianni's voice was flat and emotionless. "My fiancé," he replied...
If you have the time you can e-mail me and tell me what you thought. ******************* It was the year 1930, and school had just ended for the summer. Jennifer lives in a small town in south Louisiana. She lives there with her mother and father. Her mother Mary is a home wife, and her father John is the town's sheriff. Mary is 41 years old and John is 4...
My adorable wife Elise was getting ready for our business meeting, and she had never looked better. Her tiny frame fit tightly into her sleek purple dress. The silky material hung from two thin straps, covering her from her cleavage to half way down her thighs. Her brown hair flowed half way down her back, and her five foot two inch height was slightly eleva...
It's been two weeks since I started this journey and already I feel myself changing. There are two more weeks to go until this fiasco is over. I call it a fiasco because my emotions have been stimulated much more than my logic. I've uncovered a name. The last name of Master is Oak. It surely fits his stature. It is a simple name that will be of use to me whe...
When I woke up the following morning I felt as if the whole thin last night was a dream. Though the strange, slightly sore feeling I had between my legs assured me it was real. I had a mix of feels, both bad for cheating, and no regrets for having enjoyed it so much. On top of actually having sex with William last night I even had a dream about having sex wi...
Stories of the ice storm flooded the airwaves all day. However, no thanks to my determination to work with little interruption, I was oblivious to what was going on until the wind turned direction and the ice began pelting the lone window in my office. I pulled my head out of the report I'd been working on at the sound, more because the constant tap-tap-tap...