Chapter 2, Finale The Hospice nurse arrived to pick up any remaining items that could be utilized for other patients. I embraced Carmen and thanked her for the support and care she showed us during a very difficult time. I helped her pack up the items she considered useful and as I was placing them in a bag, Frank walked in with some empty cartons. After...
Back in college, I lived with two fraternity brothers in a house fifteen minutes from campus during my junior and senior years. John was a solid friend since freshman year. We were on the baseball team together and had many of the same interests: sports, women, partying. Adam was a year behind us, played football and while friendly enough, was also a little...
Most people routinely know about bachelor parties. Ya get a bunch of guys, a lot of booze, maybe even way too much booze. Add in a handful of dirty movies (which no one watches for fear of being made fun of). The night might even feature something like a stripper. All fairly predictable stuff, because everyone knows men are animals eh. Certainly not like wo...
"She's been crying like this all night," Benji sighed. "I feel so helpless." Tony leaned into me and whispered sympathetically, "What's wrong, beautiful?" Coming from someone who was normally the life of the party, the act of compassion was made even greater. "Everything," I sniffled. "Well," he smiled, "Could you elaborate so that I might possibly unde...
I God, it felt good to be out in the sunshine! The sun stroked Monica's back with heat that spread throughout her body like a hot steaming mist. Her simple gauzy cotton skirt brushed her thighs in a complicated syncopation with the wind and the length of her stride as she walked down the busy street. Her long straight auburn hair lifted a little in the bree...
Once, long ago, I got fed up with the way femdom, forced transgender, and loving wife stories with BDSM basis ended; they had grown very predictable. In fact, a few authors had posted short lists of vignettes which, unintentionally, encompassed all of the common endings which I had grown to abhor. My own list, a response to the predictability of those storie...
The flight delay in London made for a late arrival in Cairo. Late as it was though, Carol was feeling hungry so stopped by the hotel bar to get a chef salad. Twila joined her a few minutes later. She was in her mid fifties, still slim and trim, something you want to be when you are a flight attendant. "What a day" Twila said as she sat down across from Caro...
DISCLAIMERS: [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. But isn't that the whole point of fantasies--what could be? With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirel...
My new apartment was exactly suited to me, a two bedroom ninth floor corner unit. The deposit had taken most of my bonus but I was well satisfied with the investment. Here I could expand from the one bed I'd had since my student days and embed the technology that was beginning to become both affordable and reliable enough to be a must, along with greening. T...
It was a quiet afternoon one October. When a young woman stepped out of her car and quietly began her ascent up the front stairs to the Louisiana State Department building for her meeting with the Governor and his chief of staff. Her long yellow dress and pink petty coat flowing in the autumn air. The wind blowing her perfectly styled long brown hair tied b...