News Bulliten: The two local news anchors sat next to one another and the TV blared the transition music from commerical break. "Tonight on the 6 o'clock news our opening story is about a new **** that has been identifed by local police departments. It's called Lotion X and comes in unmarked bottles. A recent sting operation busted a storehouse on Main...
Jay's Invitation/Henry's Party Let me say up front that I apologize for the length of this story. Some tales just take time to tell. My name is Kirsten. For those of you who have not been following my adventures, I'm twenty-five years old, and I have been exploring my sexuality following a bad breakup. I'm 5'3", about 132 lbs with reddish hair, 32C breasts...
The novelty of traveling had worn off quickly and over time he had resigned himself to nights alone in hotels, eating takeout food. He spent three weeks out of four on the road, and that aspect of his life had become quite tedious. The local nightlife here in suburban New Jersey was usually nothing to write home about either. At the end of that particular w...
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You never forget your first love and your first experience. Judy and I first met when we were about 4 years old. Her parents lived across the street from my parents and I. We were best friends from the beginning. We played together before school age. We went to the same elementary school, middle school and high school. We were not always in the same class b...
May 7, 2001 Steven Pressman was reading the "Personals" in the Little Timber Times. Yes, his wife was off playing bridge, as usual, on a Friday night. He did have this week's vast collection of Chemistry tests finally corrected. Of course, there was nothing worth watching on TV. Damn this was pathetic, he thought, still.... There was a thank-you for all...
"On with the show Crystal" I say as I pass you the banana. You take the large fruit and start to lick it, making the yellow skin wet. You sink to your back on the table and try to swallow as much of the banana as you can. Inspired by our cheers and ribald comments you soon have most of it down your throat. "In your cunt now slut", shouts one of the other...
After my divorce I started going to a local diner for dinner maybe 2-3 times a week. It's a nice place. It's clean, the food is good and not too expensive. I got friendly with one of the waitresses Kim. She's a real looker. Unfortunately she's married. I later discovered that her 21 year old daughter Gabriella (AKA Gabby) also works there as a part time wait...
"Stalking" is not a word I like. It sounds -- bad. I really like the word "following". I'd been following Sandy for a year, now. Her name was Sandra and I knew she didn't like to be called Sandy, but that was who she was to me, Sandy. In the first six months she'd gone on one date. The guy must have been a real dud, because she hadn't gone out with him again...
They're eyes first met at the local coffee shop. She served him a latte with a smile, and said, "Have a nice day." "You too, ma'am!" the man said with a grin. He started coming by more often. He noticed when she was on break and decided to introduce himself. He knew her name because it was written on a tag on her buttoned shirt. It read Alissa. He asked h...