Dear Readers: This story was inspired by an unusually powerful flight of fancy. Please .......respond with your comments, criticisms, and your vote!! Feel free to contact me! **************************** Those whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad with power! – Euripides There are three things that cannot remain hidden for long- the sun, the...
Chuck needed to learn the art of seduction and despite everything that computer in his brain could help him do, it could not turn him into the arrogant, suave, confident guy that was sometimes required on these missions. So when Carina came to town for a visit to see her best friend and find out how her new relationship with Chuck, or as Carina put it, "ongo...
How I became Vicky is a lifelong story that turned out to be nothing I could have ever imagined it would. You see, I have always been the ladies' man, I thought, and loved the feeling of a girl all dressed up in satins and lace. I also have always been very cocky and somewhat full of myself. I have always been able to make a living, or at least get by, with...
Betty Jean took a long hard look at the woman in the mirror. It was not the first critical look that she had taken in the past year, but it was the first one which offered a ray of hope. Her newly styled and colored hair just touched her bare alabaster shoulders. The deep blue-black color was shocking against such translucent skin, especially on a woman of...
Cassie was having a considerably better day than Eric. She made a few friends, even had a couple of guys hit on her. Flattered of course, but she turned them down. Not knowing she could hear them, most of the guys walked away cursing Eric. Cassie giggled and decided to go find him, as she hadn't seen him since the morning. She searched a few buildings before...
I have a severe problem. I'm a normal twenty-year old college student with friends of both sexes and an active social life. To save money, I go to college near my home and live with my mom, who is single. She is forty-two and good looking. She caught my dad screwing his secretary and booted his ass out of our life. She could find a new man in a minute, but h...
Stetson pulled low, eyes wide in terror, young Tom Briscoe rode into town in a Yellow Cab. He would have preferred a horse but couldn't find the hitching rail outside his terminal at JFK. After taking a look at all the traffic and the tall buildings holding up the clouds, he was pleased as a well-fed Texas Rat Snake that the cabbie agreed to take him on the...
Dr. Callahan could not stop thinking about her. No matter where he was in the clinic, or what kind of a case he was monitoring, she seemed to be in his field of view. He saw the curve of her hip where it folded so sweetly into her belt, the inviting roundness of her as she leaned over a patient, tools held firmly in her beautifully manicured hands. Every tim...
"You are cordially invited to the 87th Masquerade." The gold script on the parchment went on to list time, date and place. But it was the word "masquerade" that she dwelt on. Angela had loved the costumes at Halloween as a child, and the few costume parties she had gone to at college had been tremendous fun. Masquerade just made it sound so much more elegant...
"I don't know about you," I commented, "but I would definitely call this grand opening a success." I stood at the entryway to the office with the owner, my neighbor Katherine. The Friday night opening of her coffee shop had attracted more customers than I had expected, even given the extremely close proximity to the university. As I slowly sipped at my thi...