I had just finished toiling over my dirty clothes at the Laundromat, and had piled my stuff together to take home. I live only a few blocks away, and usually walk when it is as nice outside as it was last night. I must have looked like I was overloaded, carrying my laundry, because a car pulled over next to me. "Do you want a ride?" said the girl behind the...
"Do these smell 'April Fresh' to you?" To be honest, I wasn't paying attention to my surroundings, because I had my nose buried in a History text book. The droning of washers and dryers in the laundry room had me in a trance, imagining what it must have been like in the post-Civil War Reconstruction era. "Excuse me," asked a husky feminine voice. I looked...
I was living in an off-campus apartment building two months into my first semester of a two year BA program. I lived on the 22nd floor and my three friends Ray,Jim and Dan lived together on the 13th. As it was Friday night I threw a couple loads of laundry into the wash and went downstairs to cadge a few beers until the clothes were ready for the dryer. They...
I met my wife 8 years ago, at a football game. My weeks were largely spent in Omaha, on a 2-year consulting project. Thursday nights I flew home to Atlanta, though on occasion would stay in Omaha and sample the night life there, for a change of pace. In September 94 a co-worker invited me to go to a Nebraska football game, in Lincoln, about an hour away....
We were next door neighbors, Sarah and I, so after I fucked her the first time I just figured it would probably become a regular thing. I guess I just imagined she'd end up bringing over a toothbrush and spending more time at my house then she did at her own. But it had been almost a week and she hadn't even tried to contact me since then. I knew that there...
You've come home from work again, it's been another long day and I'm feeling antsy. I need to be spanked tenderly tonight; I need to feel the sharp sting of Your palm against the tender flesh of my bottom. I run up to You, very happy that You're home. "Vinco!" I shout, using the Latin term for 'Master'. I look up at You, my eyes full of hope. "Master, I'm so...
"Oh quit yer bitchin' ... you know you like doing the laundry with me!" my Dear One teased, holding the door to our neighborhood laundromat open for me. "Hey-ee!" I jumped, nearly dropping the laundry basket when she goosed me on my way past her. "Careful Hon, I'm commando now!" (She must like touching my butt. I remember that time when I was making strawb...
I met this lady, Alice, in the apartment complex I lived in when I got married. She lived on the same floor as we did but on the opposite corner. Her unit was the very last one at the end of the hall. She was the unofficial "handyman" for the floor as she really was very good with minor repairs & such. Even management recommended her for minor repairs. I thi...
*************************** Author's notes This is not a happy story so if that is what you are looking for you should probably look elsewhere. This deals with the subject of infidelity, it describes the pitfalls and the attraction with equal attention and both in brutal detail. Involves the strain an affair can place on a family. I'm not writing this pr...
I still do not know why I did it. It might have just been some kind of gut instinct, but I think that it was more than that. Looking back, I guess there must have been some signs of what was going on, that I picked up on in my subconscious, and that was why I checked the laundry basket for the first time in our marriage. My wife was in the shower. Maybe tha...