I have total contempt for adultery. I regard it as destructive and degrading, on the strength of how my childhood was affected by events that tore my mother's family apart. I would have said with no hesitation that I would not lower myself, or debase a woman to that extent. Yet, here I was, about to jump into bed with a married woman, and I felt no guilt wha...
************** When someone has an honest attitude, honestly, do you actually trust them? ************** This tasty young bird struts down to my end of the moderately crowded pub. A pageboy-cut brunette in a frilly blouse barely containing a double handful of knockers. Poured into a pair of Capris doing a bang up job of displaying the Golden Mean of her...
INTRODUCTION TO READERS WET ENCOUNTERS is a novel-length story of love, lust and betrayal that takes place on a tropical Pacific island during the second half of the twentieth century. It's seventeen chapters pivot around a single event that takes place when two people are forced to take refuge in an abandoned cabin when they are cut off by rising floodw...
He quivered. He always did as he waited for my fiancée. A little bead of sweat dripped down his nose as his head hung over the bench, his eyes closed in anticipation. His fingers gripped the edge of the bench as his hypersensitive nerves expected the cool sensation. His mind buzzed with the mind games my loving partner played. He shivered in the cool room;...
As the empire corrodes our individuality and vitality, we continue in our drudgery in the workplace: same stupid catch phrases, different faces masking the same pompous, elitist personalities, the same ludicrous Christmas songs playing in an endless loop dispensing with spirituality and religion for the sake of corporate profits. However, as the same repetit...
Mina struggled to carry the large, heavy box up the stairs to her new dorm room, having to pause several times to shift the weight of the box and re-angle it to get around tight corners. She cursed under her breath as she dropped the box at the top of the stairs, panting for breath, her supple young body covered in a sheen of sweat, her dark hair falling out...
Thanks a lot to Techsan who edited the story pretty quickly and turned it into a better one. * The next thing Chris remembered was a very bad smell and a nurse leaning over him. He jumped up and went crazy thinking that the woman and the baby were still in the car. "Woman, car, baby, woman in the car," he muttered. "Calm down," said the nurse, "You've h...
On my 40th birthday, our family doctor, and long time friend Sally Mathers told me I was heading for an early grave because of my “gutless drunken” lifestyle. She pointed to my heavy smoking, excessive drinking, poor diet, and lack of exercise as the cause. “A few years ago you were one of this countries leading footballers, you were an all round sportsman...
They shook. The ropes, I mean. They shook as Trish Stratus bounced off them, then dashed to the other side of the ring. Clad in sweatpants and a loose t-shirt, she was still very striking as she warmed up in the near-empty arena. Near-empty save for me, that is. Myself, a smattering of other ring crewmen, and Stratus herself were all the human life in the...
When the long school break came around I landed a job at one of the local landscaping places. It was just manual labour but, hey, it was a job. I was eighteen and had my license which meant that the boss could just point me at a truck and give me an address and the job details and let me go. He had someone supervise me for the first couple of jobs but after...