I was strolling through the mall on my lunch hour one wintry Friday, happy to escape the office for sixty minutes of girl-watching, even on a blustery, chilly day. My only lament was my choice of snack, as I glumly picked some crusty dough from the corner of my gums. Why was it virtually impossible to find a good soft pretzel in Northern Virginia, or anywh...
How the fuck was she going to take this? The question just wouldn't leave his mind as he watched his wife holding hands with Charlotte, craving human contact while engaged in a 'spiritual' conversation that neither would recall with anywhere near as much intensity, or clarity, once the pills and powder had worn off tomorrow morning. Despite the euphoric op...
This may well be my last story, in a way it’s my parting shoot. I do thank those of you who have been supportive of my work. To those of you who understood my points, I say, thank you. To those who have hated me, I say, get a life. I’m not by any means giving up writing, some seem to think I have a talent for it. I’m just going to be writing for another...
CHAPTER 1 Carmen the part-time waitress kicked Luke awake and said, "It's time for you to go you mother-fucker. My two kids will be home from school any time soon." Luke showered and left after placing fifty bucks on the kitchen bench under Carmen's cell phone. He scratched his groin and thought it really was worthwhile helping support an under-funded solo...
CHAPTER 1 Elwood Chaplin's maternal grandmother always said Elwood was rather near the end of the line when brains were handed out. That told one something about grandma but perhaps gave an impression of Elwood not altogether accurate. Woody, as Elwood became dubbed, had ended school at eighteen with no one including Woody believing he ought to go on to co...
Synopsis: With no memories at all of his past life, Rolf would seemingly be living a life of pampered luxury with 199 other men and women each sharing their love freely with each other, but why does he feel so isolated and remote from them? Soon he meets some new arrivals to his island paradise that seem to share his passion for just 'watching'. But who is w...
Author's note. This is the third and final part of my Egyptian trilogy. Although I feel it stands alone quite well as a story by itself, it might be wise to read the other two parts first. Enjoy Sammi x We spent three weeks on the Hachrum. It was three weeks of unadulterated luxury touring some of the top spots of Europe including: Rome, Sardinia, Po...
I heard the rain pour down outside of my apartment as I cleaned the kitchen. The clanking against the barbeque on the balcony helped drown out my thoughts of our wild threesome a few days ago. It was hard not to think about Laura and Stephanie together, they're writhing bodies intertwined as one. I dreamed of seeing Stephanie again but didn't want to bring i...
Thanks to Wicked Woman, as always, for editing, and rachlou for plot help. All errors omissions or inadequacies are solely mine, not theirs... * "What's in the big chocolate box?" my wife, Luci, asked, sounding as excited as a little kid. I immediately flashed back to Christmas Eve, when she had wondered what was in the big box under the tree. She had not...
It had been a long day at work. Your boss, as always, had given you plenty to do and although you appreciated the faith he was showing in you, it was starting to make you so tired that all you could do after walking through the front door was eat dinner and then fall asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow. The last thing you felt like doing was having se...