Diane Clark. Jimmy and Crystal were already in bed when I slipped into the bedroom. Jimmy put down his paperback and smiled at me. "Hello Di." Crystal closed her book of crosswords and grinned. "Coming to bed?" she asked. "Umm, yeah." Jimmy pulled back the covers and slipped out of bed, walking over, naked, to hold me. I looked up into his honest b...
"I have a week's vacation coming up," I told my Aunt Sheila, "and I don't know what to do with it. This is the first time in over fifteen years that I can actually afford to go somewhere, and I have no idea what to do or where to go." "So, why not come and see me?" she asked. "I haven't seen you since Christmas." "Hmmmm," I said as I thought it over. Yea...
Stopped at the school on Tuesday so I could ask Elle if she'd, "... obeyed Tom Senior's order to, "Come to my office after 4:00 PM on Monday?" When I arrived, Allen's car was still there, which surprised me. I hadn't expected him to be that bold, knowing that, if I did visit, it would normally be after 4:00. So I parked in the Maintenance Staff's lot, wher...
The faint whir of stealth engines was the only noise that filled the ready room of the TASK super-jet. S-gene designs on the controls and the engines and the skin made it nearly invisible to radar and the speed it could put out was only matched by the comfort within: Plush seats, comfortable carpet, a TV that went chronically unused because why the fuck woul...
An excerpt from the diary of Damian Weekes YOU would have thought that with total freedom from boring work, and all day to wander round town seeking ways to gratify my fetish, the sightings would have multiplied beyond the dreams of avarice. Not a bit of it! Oops! Perhaps I'm going a bit fast here. Maybe you don't know who the heck I am, or have never seen...
This is a stroke story. It's ridiculous and unrealistic. No one is worried about STDs, sizes are exaggerated, everyone is bi (or at least the women are) and people can fuck for hours without chafing. This story has decidedly sacrilegious content—not so much in this chapter, but in the ones to come—so if you don't like that, look elsewhere. ----- "I can't s...
*Sorry for the long wait! I know I've been slow on updating lately, and I do apologize for that. I hope you enjoy this chapter, and thank you all for the continued comments and votes!* Also known as Little Osaka, Japantown was a section located in the Western Addition of San Francisco. Consisting of six city blocks, Japantown was home to a number of supe...
FRIDAY At school on Friday, I continued to be greeted by more people who never previously acknowledged that I was alive, and I continued to be genial back. Fred tried to get more details from me about Dana, but I put him off with vague generalities. I was focused on putting into play my two ideas from the night before, plus trying to make up with Gina for w...
Shawn was a man whose life was a convoluted mess. After his time in the service he'd gotten mixed up with a syndicate connected murder for hire operation. He remembered thinking, hell he'd been rewarded for killing people while in the army, why not just keep doing the same thing for money after he got out. At first the money was good, and the thrills were in...
While I drove away from Steve and Sarah, and towards my job, I had three simple thoughts running through my mind. Moe was married. Nina would probably never be. Sarah was off limits. It was mildly depressing, of course. I was unable to have a relationship with any of the three women I was most attracted to. It was also mildly surprising to me that I now...