Tom checked his cell to make sure he had the right address. Alan's place of work was a huge glass covered tower, which had a light glow even in the dim moonlight. When he thought about it, it made sense that a guy like Alan worked in a soulless place like this, away from the average person at all times when the flow of money wasn't involved. He walked into t...
I stepped out of the office and tightened my jacket collar around my neck, trying to keep the rain out. My commute home most days isn't that bad, but the rain always makes it slow and miserable. I pull out of the parking lot, and begin crawling my way back home. I'm pretty much miserable as I flip back and forth between stations trying to keep up on traffic...
John walked out the back door, looked up at the blue sky, walked over by the pool, sighed, cracked open his beer, and sat down on the deck chair next to Kelly. He was about to start leaning back to get some much deserved relaxation when Kelly stopped him. "John sweetie...there's something wrong with Julie's car. Could you go and take a look at it for her?"...
Like you, dear reader, I've always found the concept of an 'office husband' really offensive. Prepare to be offended. This story is predominantly dialogue. If you find that hard work, you have been warned. In nature, it's most like my 'Chased' and "Seven Deadly Sins -- Lust'. If you liked those, hopefully you like this. I had a comment exchange with a re...
Saint Valentine's Day Massacre The love story behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre. Always suspected that it was Al Capone behind the Saint Valentine's Day Massacre, it was never proven and, although he admitted to it in private to his boys, he never confessed the crime to the police. On Valentine's Day, February 14, 1929, seven men were shot in the b...
It was a little after 9 pm, he was laying on his sofa, watching tv, but had dozed off for a bit. So was a little startled because his doorbell rang. No one ever knocks on the door or rings the doorbell at that time of night. So was wondering whom it could be at this time of night. So got off of the sofa and put his robe on and went to answer the door. When h...
It was a close friend who clued me in that my wife of twenty-one years was cheating on me. My buddy Bruce called me at work tell me that he has just seen my wife Libby walking hand in hand into a cheap hotel on the outskirts of our tow. He said he took some pictures on his phone. Of course, I didn't believe it at first. I figured there had to be a logical ex...
I couldn't believe I hadn't given my wife Robin the money to pay the mechanic for the work on her car. She had reminded me the night before and I had assured that I would but had completely forgotten about it. Now here it was time for her to pick up the car and her with no money or credit cards to pay for the work. I had tried calling her cell phone but it j...
Pressure builds, and he bolts. Where can he find some peace and quiet, and someone who doesn't know who he is? Hugh Jackman finds an oasis of calm and hot sex, away from the spotlight. This is a fantasy, and in no way reflects a real incident, nor do I wish to cause concern or upset to Mr Jackman and his family in anyway with this erotic story. However if...
I'm a mechanic. Not just a mechanic, but a very good, highly paid, mechanic. Forget about the internet putting people out of work and don't worry about downturns in the economy. A mechanic is still essential in keeping the wheels turning and without those wheels everything would fall apart. I'm also naturally thrifty and had been squirreling my wages away...