I'd been dating Emmy for about two months, when she suggested a double date with Mel and Andrew. I think Mel and Emmy had known each other since university, and they were now flatmates, whereas Andrew and I are old friends. Because of that, I didn't think much of it, and readily agreed. So it was that we found ourselves going back to the girls' flat, late...
As the car door slams on the drive, I take a quick last look in the full length mirror on the wardrobe. My auburn hair is neatly pinned up with just a few tendrils softening and framing my face. A slick of colour burnishes my lips, emphasising their soft fullness, and a hint of lilac adds a faint bruised effect to my eyes, hinting at innocence, and somehow...
At 6:15 I woke up to my alarm blaring the tone I had become conditioned to hate. My aggravation towards the sound that disrupts my sleep every morning was soon pushed to the back of my mind as I came to my senses. I had only stayed the night in my cock cage a handful of times before, so my skin was painfully tender from being pushed against the steel all nig...
Her: The day has come, he's finally coming home. He's been gone for 12 months. She is full of anxiety wanting to make sure everything is perfect for the homecoming. This is a challenge because the children will be there also. She wouldn't want them to miss that moment. She decides that she will dress her normal conservative self with some subtle hints of se...
As I walk down the jetway, my awareness is split in two. Part of me is focused on physical sensation: the swish of my long skirt against my thighs, the swing of my hips, the straps of my backpack pressing into my shoulders, my toes digging into my sandals with each step. The other part is focused on you, waiting for me somewhere inside the airport. I think...
For those of you that do not like a lot of narration, you probably should read something else. Diane drifted into town at the end of summer; besides a few personal belongings she only had a box; a very special box. The box contained SIX trophies. Having previous experience as a supply administrator, it was easy for her to get a job. She did a great job, a...
It wasn't Valentine's Day. Having made this annual assignation on that day would have been too much, would have suggested that this strange thing we had was and forever would be the most significant romantic event of the calendar. For me, it was, but it might not always be that way. For the man, I had no idea. That was how I referred to him: the man. I had...
This fictional narrative is a continuation of earlier chapters and should be read with same. Chapter 3: Pandoras Box James couldn't focus on the tasks requiring his attention at work. He was too distracted by recent events at home and trying to decide if he should confront his wife of 20 years, Alissa, with his concerns. "Well," he thought to himself, "ma...
Chapter 1: The Invitation Sitting at the patio table with my boyfriend, Ryan, his coworker, Ben, and Ben's girlfriend, Eden, I felt very out of place and was beginning to regret having insisted that Ryan introduce me to some of his new coworkers. He'd been on the job for a month, and I had yet to meet any of them. Because I tended to be shy, most of our mut...
The music had so much bass Angela felt the beat caressing her body like so many pairs of hands. So far Cosmo's was living up to its billing, it was wall to wall bodies with a DJ that was burning it up and everyone on the dance floor was moving and twisting in an undulating rhythm. For her part Angela was in Heaven; Gregory had been everything Jessie had prom...