Zeynep's arm strained against the wind as he pulled the collar of his coat tighter to shut out the rain. His coal-black skin glistened in the glare of headlights, and his knuckles gripped the handle of his suitcase, tattered with age, on the lonely and frenzied overpass. The contents therein clunked and clattered with each determined step, his thumb outstret...
HIM: I recently received an invitation to a formal Christmas party which required dressing up. I just hate putting on a suit and picking out a tie, but my traditional Santa tie works well this time of year. As I drove over and walked into the room I was dreading this evening as I had every other party I had attended in this room, and there was even more to...
The butterflies in her stomach were so intense she thought they might actually emerge and flutter through the airport. Her hands were sweaty, and her heart was racing. With each person that arrived off the monorail she got more and more anxious to finally see him. The crowd was thinning, she began to think he must be on the next one. She took a seat to wait...
He and his friend had come to visit and I had agreed to meet him for lunch while his friend was visiting an old friend. I picked him up and drove him to the Olive Garden for lunch. We enjoyed our lunch and chatted about this and that. We talked about lots of things and found that we had more and more in common as we talked. But all too soon, lunch wa...
The red and white striped pole caught her eye, it looked like an old-style barber shop, most of which had been pushed out by modern uni-sex salons the kind favoured by the "metro sexuals" of today. Maybe she would find a natural bristle shaving brush she had been looking for to give her husband it would be a dual present, as he would not only be using it on...
Midnight woke him up like a clarion going off right over his head. Steve's eyes shot open and his breath caught in his chest, and he felt like he might as well have not slept at all. The room was dark save for the vaporous glow of moonshine reflected off the snow outside and suffusing through his window. Not enough to make shadows and not enough to actuall...
Sitting in the dimly lit room of my home office with only the bitter glow of the monitor lighting my way I gazed out the window at the falling rain...my thoughts sliding into him. Chuckling to myself. I don't know how it began...but every time the rain begins to plummet from the heavens I think of him. The way he comes to me -- just appearing -- pulling me t...
It wasn't hard to tell that Dana was feeling particularly randy today. We both took the day off for some R&R. She woke me up with a blow job and asked me to fuck her before lunch. And she'd been walking around all day in just a bra and panties with all the drapes open. Yes, today was one of those days. So I decided today might be the day to try something new...
I reach my seat and sit down. I wince at the feeling of the cold leather on my bare thighs. This dress is lovely but even now, comfort and looks seems to be impossible to marry. He's on my right, softly caressing my arm, seeming to already be captivated by the still empty stage. He did remember to get seats in the back and near the aisle. Being able to leave...
"So," she said with a smirk, "I guess you want to hear my whole sad story." She took a drag from her cigarette and exhaled lazily toward the ceiling. "Is it sad?" I asked with a smirk of my own. "It has to be sad," she said, "Otherwise I wouldn't be here." She raised both her hands to her shoulders in a gesture to take in the whole seedy bar we were in....