This is strange. For years I have had this fantasy and yet for some reason I can't put it into words. Whenever I would want to get off and couldn't quite get there I would start this fantasy and boom it worked every time. Yet when I think back I never thought of the details. It always started with some girl already in my grasp, normally tied up in my barn, j...
Most of her days began the same. Today was no different. She was up early to make coffee and start breakfast for her husband. Moving through her beautiful home, straightening and re-arranging items, she once again felt overwhelming contentment and happiness. Finally, going to the bedroom to wake her husband, she sighed deeply. It was a glorious room. She had...
"High Gina, its Kent." I recognized her voice the moment she said hello. She was Amy's beautiful, buxomly roommate. I had met her a couple of times when I dropped by to pick up Amy. The two were almost direct opposites. Amy was a small, petite, kind of skinny blond while Gina was a tall, dark haired, olive skinned beauty. "May I speak to Amy?" I kind of h...
Ed turned right on red and headed southbound into the city. At this hour of the morning traffic is thin and the traffic lights accommodate the southbound traffic flow. The car crested the small hill that preceded the long steady incline into the city. Instinctively he scans the streets for traffic and the occasional pedestrian. In the background he is lookin...
I'm a cop. Now that the wussies and voy-curious have left the room, I must be speaking with just the hard-core peepers. Let me explain. First of all, I'm not one of those cops in blue wearing shades who handed you an invoice for $200 because his laser gun said you were 3 over the limit. Also, get that image of a cop in a flak jacket labeled SWAT out of your...
"Bitch, I don't care who in hell you think you are, get the fuck out of my face if you know what's good for you," Rudolph Etienne said to the chubby, middle-aged white woman who stood in front of him at Walmart. Gasping in surprise, she actually took a step back. Everyone standing nearby seemed to freeze, and they stared at the big and tall young Black man w...
All characters are considered 18 years of age. * Kristin Davis was thrilled that the school had approved her request to take her Civil Liberties class on a field trip to Washington D.C. She was only 26 years old but loved being a teacher as well as the cheerleading coach. Having just broken up with her boyfriend, the blond haired, blue eyed cutie thought...
Eighteen He is in a rather swank hotel room, unpacking his suitcase after the 9 hour flight across the pond. The business trip to London was going to be a bitch, 5 days of bullshit meetings with bullshit customers, but that was what the job was about. What was most unfortunate was that the scheduling conflicted with Hers, and there was no way to coordinate...
He had just lit the last candle when the buzzer rang. He looked around the room and was glad that he had taken the time to make sure it was perfect. The woman he expected had been a referral, not one of his regulars. It was important to make a good first impression. He was nothing if not prideful about his work. Fastidious even. The buzzer rang one more time...
I sat in front of the mirror "putting on my face". That is what my Mother used to call it. At forty-two I saw the signs of age clearly. Make-up helped cover it but I always saw it. Why do women get old and men simply age? It is not fair. No reason to dwell on what I cannot change, at least permanently. I continued getting ready for Allen's office party. The...