My name is Sahebji. I am a commercial artist by profession. I am 6 feet tall, slim and well built. This incident took place while I was still going out with Nisha, the little one. One morning I was discussing my work with a client, when a young woman walked into his cabin with tears running down her cheeks. Alarmed the client asked, 'Kala what is the matte...
Ch. 9 Kevin loved to take long showers. It was his way of relaxing and getting his mind off things. One particular afternoon he was in such a good mood, he sang happily in the shower, using the water-proof walkman he got for Christmas the year before. He was lathering himself up, having a good old time, then suddenly he saw the shower curtain woosh wide o...
April 2011 Sometimes when I have money, freelance writing and book troubles, I lament that I still haven't gotten my one big break. Given that I have been intimate with several of the most beautiful and talented women on television, it gets even more frustrating sometimes. But although I would gain instant fame if I shared those exploits, I would never wan...
This is a standalone story that should make sense even if you have not read any other chapters. I wrote this a year ago but have not got round to submitting it - sorry for the delay. Towards the end, this story ticks off a few different kinks - as always, this is fantasy (although partly based in real events). Thanks for reading. ***** Andy checked his bow...
This morning is the best I have had in a very long time I am woken up by my son. The last time he did that he was crying for food, this time he is banging on the door the sky is not quite awake. I make sure to knee Dan as I climb over him to the floor. Dan follows to get dressed I beat him to being dressed and open the door to Chad. "Need you and the sherif...
Vance ducked into the shadow cast by the awning over the back door. He banged on the hard metal muttering about how much he hated the sun. Although the rays wouldn't kill him, there was something very annoying about sunlight with the red tint his eyes put on everything. He remembered being human, bathing in the sun's rays on a clear day like today, but as a...
I feel that I have finally arrived at the right place with this chapter after ten very long months of discussion, reading, researching, and writing. This chapter begins with a minor character who I introduced at the very end of Chapter 03. I would like to thank my editor. In the last few months, she has been a great help in the editing process and a sounding...
Marci felt deliciously tingly all over. Moaning, she stretched indulgently and let the sweet warmth spread through her. His hands were working their wicked magic on her body. Drew was propped up on one elbow watching her as his other hand played lightly with her nipples. He was being far too gentle and slow. She wanted to get to the good part! When she tried...
Before starting part 2 I reproduce here are the last few lines of part 1 to refresh your memory: Sarit was still lost in her thoughts and quite oblivious to all that transpired. 'Sarit,' I said. No response. 'SARIT!' I said loudly. 'Eh! What did you say?' Sarit replied pulling her mind back to reality, 'sorry I was lost in my thoughts'. 'So it see...
Note: I had hoped that my English (as a second language) would be good enough to skip such notes. But to forestall more comments, a small warning: there will be some spelling and grammer mistakes... Here's how things are. I got a post, at barely 36 years old, as teacher in my local College, the very same place where I studied for my post-grad degree in psyc...