As I walked out of the building, I saw her sitting on the bench. Too scared to approach her, I stayed on the side with my buddies and smoked some cigarettes. "That Jenny is the most beautiful girl here," I said. "She's totally going for that blonde guy!" said Juan. "No, she can't, he's gay!" added Mark. "I saw him the other day with Joe going to Times...
I was enjoying our conversation with the Stranger. The wine made it easy for me to confide in him, and tell him things I would not have told someone I knew. "My bride and I were virgins when we got married. I still have not been able to get inside of her," I revealed. The Stranger looked at my bride, who blushed and looked down at the table we were sitting...
I woke up with that usual sense of dread I get on these weekends. I sighed deeply as I threw my feet out of bed and dragged myself out to the kitchen to make a coffee. It was time for the biannual bridal expo and I just hated it. I entered the world of dress making so I could create gorgeous gowns for brides on their one special day, not to stand on my fee...
Our evening meandered along, light music in the back ground, the room lit from two large standards, one in each corner away from us, creating the ambience of intimacy during our meal. Our chat light and general, nothing heavy just two friends chatting about their lives and local events. Her attire functional, pink jumper, trousers and slippers. Her hair as a...
My alarm clock woke me up, blaring the only radio station I could find last night -- country. It did its job, and I hopped out of bed and reached over to the windowsill where it was blaring some girl singing about her man. I sighed and looked out of the window. It was 6 AM, but I had to get up this early so I could walk to my new job. Hopefully at some poi...
After being on the road for a week, I was finally on the plane home. All week and even during this day flight, I dreamed of getting back to my wife's arms, feeling the tightness of embrace, the smoothness of her skin. The dreams were so real, I could feel the warmth of her body, the touch of her skin on my skin and the smell of her hair. This all led to even...
I wrote this story at the request of someone very special. He wanted to see this night from my perspective. It's not strictly a BDSM story so if that's what you're looking for you may want to skip this one. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. It's dark tonight and the air outside is unseasonably warm but that's nothing compared to the heat inside the cab...
Imagine a lazy sunday morning. you are reading the paper in the kitchen, leaning your elbows on the counter, propping your head on your hands. Your parents are away so we are both wearing only robes to keep the winter chill off our bodies. In my hands I am carrying a pair of beautiful red heeled shoes, the kind with ribbons that lace up your leg like a corse...
There comes a time in life when a simple photograph will trigger fond memories for us old folk and this one took me back some 20 odd years. A couple of years after the death of my wife, my son chose to live with me and did so up until he went to university some 200 miles away. He was a popular lad and whenever he was back home the house always seemed alive,...
I saw him first at the checkout where I worked. He was old, well old for me but hansom, rugged, rough looking with slightly grey hair but he notice me. For the first time someone notice me and the fact he might have just wanted sex with a young woman didn't bother me because he noticed me. I smiled at him nervously as I scanned his products through the till...