(I apologise for any typos in here, I've been so long writing this i didn't want to leave it any longer to edit it. if i get chance i will edit then repost this. Until then, enjoy) * An almost supernatural awareness made Ross look up from his Kindle to the door of the pub. There was no reason for him to do so, it was a quiet mid-afternoon on a Saturday an...
"Are you going down to the pool after tea?" Marisa smiled. "After dinner, you mean? My god, I need to! Did you see how much there was to eat at lunchtime?" She put both hands around her waist. squeezed and frowned. "I'll need a whole new wardrobe by the end of the week." We were both stuck in the middle of an interminable residential training course, in a...
The truck died after five hours of driving down the rutted dirt tracks and muddy river beds of the Colombian jungle. Chambers pushed the truck into the ditch at the side of the road and covered it with branches and foliage from the brush at the side of the road, and then Alma, April, May and Chambers started walking. "Any idea where the nearest town is," Ch...
I rolled out of bed late in the morning. Having nothing to do I was in no hurry to start a lazy day. Grabbing something to eat I sat down to watch some bad weekend morning TV when the thought of my wife and last night came into my mind. I knew she would not be by today having a wedding and party to go to afterwards. Stretching out on my couch I zoned out as...
Author Notes: With my birthday in a couple of days (July 21), I've decided to do a story to honor the occasion. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. No plagiarism or infringement is intended. Characters: Sean Jackson (age 32), African American, quiet, shy, can have a bit of a short fuse when irritated, otherwise smart and caring. Marisa Leipan (...
A little history: I've been welding since I was 13. I've welded on construction jobs of all sorts from commercial projects to nuclear projects. When I retired, I kept several machines and do small jobs for friends and local farmers to augment my income. My wife and I used to be swingers when we were younger but that was in the past. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The oth...
I'm thinking one, maybe two, more chapters in this story, although I intend to leave it open ended in case I'm moved by a later inspiration. In actuality my high school was not quite like this, although there was a teacher and a student-teacher who were. As always, all story characters involved in sexual activities are 18 years of age or older. * * * *...
Copyright 2012 by Stormbringer * "I love this drive," said Marisa, staring out at the scenery passing by. "Me too," added her husband, John. "Here's the big bridge. Not much longer." Marisa turned her attention from the blue water and the palm trees towards the famous seven mile bridge in the Florida Keys. Big Pine Key was their destination. It was just...
Flex Appeal Copyright 2012 von Stormbringer " Ich liebe diese Reise", sagte Marisa und starrte auf die vorbeiziehende Landschaft. " Ich auch", fügte ihr Ehemann John hinzu. „Hier ist die große Brücke. Nicht mehr lange. " Marisa lenkte ihre Aufmerksamkeit vom blauen Wasser und den Palmen auf die berühmte 7-Meilen-Brücke in den Florida...
Shane and Marisa Sherman seemed a normal couple when I first met them through my baby sitting duties. I was asked to baby sit their five year old daughter Molly on a regular basis. She was a delightful young child whom I quickly developed a real bond to, and she to me. I quite liked Shane and Marisa too; they seemed real nice people who made me feel very wel...