A two part story of a man whose lucrative business evolves into a true vocation. As with most of my stories it develops slowly, and I hope readers will stick with it into the second part. ***** Rory retrieved the key from under the third flower pot and let himself in the back door. He had a similar working arrangement with most of his clients, so that they...
NOTE: This is the second in a continuing and growing exhibitionist and voyeuristic relationship between neighbors. It would be good to read "Laundry Room" first and then to look for the next in the series! ***** Wednesday had become my favorite day of the week, Laundry day. It was my day off, but the rest of the household was busy, leaving me to my own dev...
Damn, there he was again! He was such a hottie, with his dark hair and deep, denim eyes. He walked with such assurance, not really a swagger, just a gracefulness that sent quivers through Gina's body. It was her nearly daily sighting of him. Apparently, he was a resident of the hotel too. Today, he was on his way out for a run, all long, tanned limbs an...
This story starts off immediately where Part 1 ends. I recommend that you read that one first to get a feel for the characters. ***** I didn't have to wait long to see her. We worked in the same office, so there she was the next morning, wearing the ugliest sweater in the world that wrapped around her and tied at the waist with a belt. I couldn't see a th...
Antalya heard the opening of the door to her bedchamber while she was still half asleep. She stirred but she could not make out a figure with the crepuscular glow barely illuminating the darkened room. She strained her eyes, blinking them over again and only recognized the figure when she was spoken to. "The baronessa wants you to come with me now," said Mi...
I sit on the laundry room table, putting on my nail toenail strips while waiting for your laundry to dry. The last time I borrowed your shower because mine keeps needing repairs, I saw your laundry basket full and insisted I pay you back by washing your clothes. Of course, you refused, gave me the "I didn't have to repay you." I smile as I press th...
With the weather finally beginning to warm up, I have been spending more time on my patio. My apartment complex, has a courtyard secluded from the street, with each apt. having a small patio. Each one with a low [three foot] fence around an eight-foot square. And they have a hedge for greenery and separation from the sidewalk to the laundry room/mail room....
Another story I have written, it is fantasy, but maybe someday will come true. Feel free to comment on it good or bad. I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the s...
Last night I was all out of clean clothes, so I put on my cotton flannel nightgown and took my clothes downstairs to the community laundry room in the basement of my building. (I live in a coop apartment.) It was a quiet night and I settled in to do a few hours worth of laundry. I brought several erotic stories to read while I waited. Several loads into it...
I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the shapes walking by my window were people. Considering the weather, and the fact that it was now twelve noon, I figured i...