I used to teach English at a small New England college. Single, I became attracted to Lois, a new associate professor of American history. A slender brunette with medium-length hair and shapely legs, she liked to dress in the style of the 1940s, with padded shoulders and tight skirts. Usually part of a tailored suit that fit her like a glove, these skirts we...
Felicity Shagwell could hardly believe what she was doing. She knew being an undercover officer for the C.I.A. often meant undertaking dangerous missions but surely this was beyond the call of duty. It had been a bad day for her, she'd thrown herself at Austin and he'd rejected her and then Basil had told her she had to do EVERYTHING possible in order to get...
(The following story is the first work of fiction that I have created. It refers to a real life celebrity and as such should not be regarded as fact.) Safely tucked away in comfort of the plane, the vast expanse of the Amazon jungle had been a magnificent sight, especially for Danny who'd never even ventured out of California before. It was exactly the ex...
Hey, man, how's it hanging? Found a bit of down time trying to QA that shootan game, did you? Well, since you were kind enough to share that time you got nookie in the bathroom, it's only right that I tell you 'bout what I was getting into before my duties called me away from our lunch on Skype. Really, after hearing your tale of how you and your girl joined...
With hardly a backward glance, John climbed onto the train at York station and slumped into an empty seat. In the back of his mind he had known it was going to be a bad idea to go and revisit Katrina six months after, and the sullen weekend together had just confirmed that. He was glad to be back on the train heading south, back to his empty college room. Fr...
Mother and her Cannibals Chapter One Saturday, June 10, 2006 Nature's older man worked out so hard the sweat ran down the layers of his thighs. Every weekend during the spring he did half centuries on his outdoor or indoor bike. Joe had white hair and arctic blue eyes and wore an old West Point sweat shirt that said class of 1968. He was almost 60, and ye...
"My submission is a gift from me to you, Master Jericho, but remember the submissive is always the one in control," Mercedes Duchene says with a coy smile as she kneels before her Lord and Master. The tall, curvy and absolutely stunning Haitian-American Amazon cut a striking figure genuflecting on the carpeted floor of their basement, and as her eyes met tho...
At 25,000 feet my mind drifts back to the last six months. My deployment to Operation Baltic Hammer is over. 147 combat missions and I'm still alive. My plane and body are still in one peace and I'm coming home. I scan the inside of my cockpit as I have done a million times before. The heads up display tells me I am on course at 25,000 feet and the final way...
Louise had long legs and long, shiny blonde hair. To be honest, when I first met her in the office I didn't much like the look of her. "Not bad, but too tall," I thought. "Not my kind of girl." Not that she wasn't pretty, you understand, but she was two years older and two inches taller than me. Girls get away with being short, guys, well, who likes their gu...
The sun was blazing down relentlessly on the seemingly endless sea of automobiles. In the middle of the motionless brine was Seena Irving. Sitting in his red 92' Chevrolet truck (without air conditioning), on his way home from basketball practice. "Fucking traffic," he muttered to his passenger-less truck. Small beads of sweat methodically ran down his foreh...