The green corduroy jacket hung in the wardrobe in Sal's bedroom nestled between her own clothes. It was a strange intimacy with a piece of male clothing from a man she really did not know at all well. One thing if it belonged to a boyfriend or a lover, a husband even, but quite another for just a neighbour. Perhaps she should have hung it in one of the spare...
This is the second in the irregular update of REAL LIFE action events. There is nothing exaggerated or invented here. It is just as it happened. Finally after some weeks of being way too busy with examinations, friends, and parties, my wife and I had the opportunity to be alone at home. It's not that the kids (now 22 and 18!!) bothered us, but there is a di...
Life didn't offer a lot of joy for Lydia. Her only daughter was one of them. In fact it was the only thing her former fiancée. Unfortunately the bastard had left her after her pregnancy. She raised her daughter Mary alone, her parents didn't give a lot of help. She thought about finding someone but she failed. Now at 45 she didn't have the mind and the body...
She had got to do it, she knew she had. Sal had a real wish to go beyond the end of the garden, not just creep into her neighbour's garden but go further afield. Indeed, into the fields and woods. It had just so not been her plan to meet a group of ramblers. She had scouted her route out whilst clothed one morning: well clothed in a light cotton dress, tho...
Every day as I travel to work I see you, and every day you don't notice the woman standing there, waiting for a cab, staring at your taut body, glistening with the sweat of a working man. You've already started your day as I leave to start mine and everyday I see you take your shirt off and I see the toned six pack of Adonis. But I sigh and move on to work...
Za'nak stood on a hill looking down on the battlefield. The armies of Hell and Heaven battled each other. Fire and light danced together, never missing a beat.Angels with beautiful wings and golden armour held weapons radiating heavenly light that they hurled at demons. Fires of hell raged within the ranks of the demons. They used creatures from the depth of...
This is a purely imaginary story, set in a Bengali household in India. -------------------------------------------------- My dad had divorced mom seven years ago. The alimony had been decent, not too big, just sufficient. Mom got the flat where we lived in, as part of her alimony, apart from some money which she had invested in a fixed deposit in a bank....
My girlfriend and I were at a party in a friend's house one Friday evening. Everyone there was tanked up and in great spirits. My girlfriend was drinking more heavily than usual that night because she had been promoted at work earlier that week. She is normally very quiet and shy until she gets a few drinks into her, and then she becomes flirty and talkative...
This is a work of fiction and is my own work but is based on a conversation I have had with Estela and Carlos. This is Estela's fantasy. I'm a sexy, fifty-two-year-old mother of three. Recently, my husband and I moved into a new area. We now live in a small apartment block in the coastal town of Italy. The apartment, itself, is not new. In fact, it is qui...
Part I Sal was appalled. Her new next-door neighbour was walking around his garden with absolutely nothing on. How could he do such a thing? How dare he! It was not that he was being exhibitionist, deliberately. No doubt he thought himself in a private place and not overlooked, but Sal's house was deceptive. Wisteria hid the end of a balcony; a balcony fro...