Part V Chapter 41 "Harry, I don't know how you feel about me now, but I feel like we've got to clear the air." His stateroom was tiny, had but a single chair to go with the tiny sofa that seemed designed to hold two small children, and as she had taken the sofa he opted to sit on the edge of the bed. "Clear the air?" he asked. "What isn't clear?" "Why...
Part IV Chapter 24 ____________________________________ Senator Walter Chalmers was in the living room of his house in The City, pacing back and forth across the vast, ornately decorated room, stopping from time-to-time to take a sip from a glass of ice-cold Chardonnay. He had started the afternoon in an angry state-of-mind; now, as the events of this mor...
(Quick note: still in hospital though sitting up to write less burdensome, hopefully home later this week...) Part IV Chapter 31 ____________________________________ Callahan came-to in a field of flowers, and he lay easily on a bed of tufted grass - watching bright puffy clouds drift by overhead on the cool breezes gently caressing his brow. He heard m...
Part V Chapter 45 'I need time to think, Harry.' 'To think. Time to think.' Her words kept echoing inside his mind as she left the boarding area and walked down the Jetway, getting on a Japan Air Lines 747 bound for Tokyo. He still didn't know what to say, what 'to think.' He didn't even know if he'd lost her or not. The ending she'd crafted was so ambi...
Part IV Chapter 36 ____________________________________ He walked towards Cathy's kitchen, his eyes downcast, his mood bleak, yet when he opened the door all kinds of aromas rushed through the air...with all the scents of 'home' and 'breakfast' making a fast assault on his senses. In a way, they tried to push aside Callahan's sudden depression and, in a w...
Part IV Chapter 39 ____________________________________ After Callahan returned to work - a week after the shootings at his apartment - he found and read through the material on Jennifer Spencer that the San Paulo PD had provided. He learned nothing new - nothing he didn't already know; in fact, their response was tentative, almost evasive, and that prese...
"I don't need this." I tossed the photo back on the desk and she picked it up studying it for a few seconds. "Oh yeah, looked her up on the net and found this headshot. You know, if you print a picture on good enough paper, it almost passes for the real thing. I only use the best glossy paper for my inkjet; what about you?" Ms. Frakkes smiled sweetly foldin...
This story is set in 1969. All characters are over the age of eighteen. All sexual acts are consensual. I'd like to thank a forum friend, since I spoke to her some time ago about a few details of this story. We agree she was a technical consultant, not a writing partner, but her help was valuable. NOTE: Some terms used here may now be considered politically...
NOTE: For those of you joining us for the first time, this story is a chapter from Rubirosa's series "C*ck Star." The chronicle focuses upon the private life of a public figure. As the most accomplished porn star of modern times, SAMSON lives out popular male sex fantasies on a daily basis. This story recounts our hero's youthful exploits as a lusty high s...
This is another of those stories where I've lost the one's I wrote to this person prior. Lina is a full-bodied young thing with amazing curves and Justina is her petite friend. ***** I arrive at the apartment, at the address that you have given me. I check the message on my phone to make sure I've got it right before I knock. No sooner have a knocked when...