I had been smoking cigarettes since I was nine years old, I thought,to myself as I awoke with a smoker's cough. "It's time to quit!" I said out loud. I had tried many times before to no avail. This time I would try hypnosis. I had spoken to a friend that was hypnotized to stop smoking, and she hadn't had a cigarette in five years. She gave me the name and nu...
“You and a guest are cordially invited to attend a formal dinner party at the estate of Charles W. Meeks” Sara Miller could not believe that she had been invited to Mr. Meeks dinner party. She had been a receptionist for McCracken and Meeks for almost five years, but this was the first party that she had been invited to. She thought about who to bring and w...
Show time, says DeJay. Nervous? I don't do nervous, I tell him. But he knows the truth. I'm fucking terrified. We got some time, he says. Let's smoke the last blunt, then we'll go in. ***** Jesus, the places DeJay drags me to. He's drawn to dicey neighborhoods with seedy motels and blue collar strip clubs. He likes to cruise streets where most people wou...
Sara threw herself into the Paris lifestyle. She started speaking French, started smoking cigarettes, and started dressing the part of a young, sexy Parisian woman. We were having a fabulous time in Paris. We became best friends with Sam and Janice and they introduced us to the Paris LGBTQ scene. But as much as we enjoyed that scene, Sara was becoming less c...
July 7th 2003 Today my life changed. I am in Brazil and Elizabeth is in Canada, at home. This morning we agreed to hold an erotic late night conversation about our bondage desires. Both of us would think of 2 or 3 new things we would like to bring into our already dominant and submissive relationship. The idea really excited me and I spent quite a bit of my...
I finally sleep with the smell of that new book in my face. Only about twenty pages to go when my eyes closed forcefully with the light still on, the print blankets my face. Waking up where I left off some six hours earlier the story is finished. Supposedly a novel a day keeps the shrink wrapper away, my theory in high school. No, I do not want to meet with...
Lee was reviewing the third quarter Alcoa financial report. It'd been a busy week with all the volatility in the market. He looked up at the wall across the office to relax his eyes, and noticed the clock. "Shit, and I promised Diane I'd be home early," he muttered to himself. He threw the report in his briefcase, and grabbed his coat as he shut the door. He...
I had a feeling my brother's Halloween party was going to be lame. I was right. Geek friends and high school drama club kids. I suppose that's why my parents even agreed to let him have it. He was a senior in high school and they knew by now that the kid couldn't get into trouble even if he fell head first into it. It was a chilly October so most of the cost...
The rain fell lightly all over the town as the bus guided its passengers on to their required destinations, narrowly avoiding contact with other passing traffic as it tried to catch up on time with its schedule; two of the passengers were students from one of the nearby high-schools, casually lighting cigarettes and smoking at the back seats whilst hurling c...
Afternoon sunlight leaks through closed curtains. She fights to stay awake, sinking into the recliner's supple leather, bare feet brushing the rug. Remote in hand snaps the widescreen television on. CNN's prim-voiced newscasters are a welcome break in the apartment's quiet. Luxurious and still, the empty rooms had been napping with her. In her state of exhau...