"Fishback, you're next." Wearily, I stood up and trudged to the door of the chamber. There was no need to rush. My masters never bothered to train me for punctuality, the fans liked a good dramatic pause, and, after all, I was in no hurry to reach my destination. As I trudged to the airtight door, I glanced ruefully up at a poster on the slick, clean white...
Samantha smiled at herself as she sat at her dressing table, preparing for the evenings' festivities. Feeling very naughty in a black lace bra, garter belt and thigh high stockings, she tossed her head back with a little giggle. Little did Rob know what was in store for him tonight! She leaned towards the mirror, carefully lining her beautiful blue-grey eyes...
She was waiting for me at the Cruise Ship Terminal, our usual rendezvous, leaning against the rail and peering out over the harbor. A tiny Asian woman, Sue was always smartly dressed and on this occasion wore a sheer blouse, lace trim bra, and a skirt tight at the hips and flared at the knees. High heels set off her bare legs nicely. The thought or sight of...
When, Sally, who had worked for my employers ever since she had left school but, having been redeployed, was to me, the new receptionist, I really took notice. She was an extraordinarily pretty, slim lass, with long blond locks, sparkly blue eyes, a pert nose with a cutely bulbous tip, slightly younger than I and, unfortunately, possessed of an engagement ri...
Maybe it wasn't really a conscious decision. They had been dating for over a year and half, and living together for over a year of that time. Their life together was unique, almost idyllic. They had just bought a house on two acres, a little distance from town. There were gardens, dogs, animals. The place helped to foster a genuine love between them. And Sam...
Sally Anne was walking through the multi story car park in the early afternoon, after dropping her car there to go shopping in the city centre. It was also to pick up her dress for her hen night that very evening, she was getting married in a weeks time to her life long childhood sweetheart, the only boy she had ever loved even though they had broken up two...
DON'T LET THE DOLEDRUMS FOOL YOU Tempting Goodness for Outdoor Meals, boasted the advertisement. Vera studied the package for margarine with big gray eyes. It gave her ideas, but then she remembered that time in April. She had prepared Jell-o topped with whipped cream in a bowl and had waited for Jim to come to his bed. Once he appeared, coming out from his...
The three parts of this story have been written for (and at the request of!) a great friend and confidant, who can challenge and surprise me like no-one else I know. The scene they describe follows on from a conversation that we weren't able to complete a few weeks ago. At the time She asked me to write something for Her and suggested that I post it here for...
Apart from the first three paragraphs, this is not a true story sadly, just one of my fantasies that I've tried to put into words that hopefully others will enjoy reading. Maybe one day it will come true or at least something like it, I hope so. Graham and I have been married 17 years, together over 20 years; we have a good standard of living and can enjoy...
Chrissie had just turned twenty one a week ago and already she was making the best of her newfound freedom by driving from Albuquerque, New Mexico all the way to L.A. She had bought herself a 1967 convertible Camaro and was now rolling down the highway, enjoying the sun on her face and the wind in her hair, an oldies radio station blaring out Highway to Hell...