The 6'7" tall pale and wimpish 49-year-old Myron continued kneeling in the sand as he watched his 27-year-old black boss walking away with his beautiful, blonde wife. He was still clutching Mona's smallish designer purse and wondering how she could have left it behind. "Mona never forgets her purses." He reasoned. "Why now?" He asked himself. The young, 5...
I had just reached Suzy's front door and was about to ring the bell when the door swung inwards. "Oh God! You give me a fright!" said Suzy's mother stepping out through the opening. "Sorry!" I said in the way of an apology, moving to one side to let her pass. She seemed flustered and I guessed she was in a rush. "Can't stop," Suzy's mother said "I'm runn...
It was Thursday, but it felt like Friday. I sat in the far corner of the coffee shop scouring the want ads. My cell phone battery was almost dead; I tried one more call. They put me on hold and my phone died. I cursed softly and then I froze, before me stood the storeowner. "Lori, you're not looking for another job on company time are you?" Even though h...
As she entered the barn, the horses shuffled about, scuffing the ground and snorting in a manner only horses can do. She surveyed the inner barn area, taking a mental inventory of the tack area, each stall, the hay, the feed bins and the water pales and of course the horses themselves. She called each one aloud by name as though taking roll in her classroo...
Carla Pulling into her drive, Carla disconnected her Bluetooth and grabbed her purse. She put her coat back on and got out of her car. When she closed the door, she leaned back on it and looked up into the night sky to stare at the stars. Sure enough, there was the full, shining moon providing her light. Carla felt energized by the moon, even though she had...
Jelena's family was poor, and unable to send their eldest son onward to higher education. If only they could send him to school, he could become a lawyer, or an engineer, and help their family rise out of poverty. Jelena had heard from a friend about Harem, a small country, its borders remaining intact into present day due to its ability to pay its annual pr...
This story is part of the chain story "Dry Valley", done in collaboration with RedHairedandFriendly, JusHorny, and other writers here on Lit. I hope that my contribution measures up to their standards. * Tom felt a little relief when Jessica left, actually. He was tired of pretending to still be interested in her more than Bailey. Maybe it was time or how...
Memorial Day weekend was a huge success this year. Bill and I hosted a swinger's party. Our home is on an acre of land, the backyard is closed off to the rest of the world by a tall privacy fence. The yard itself is nicely landscaped, thank you Bill, and has a large in ground pool. The pool is about 15 yards from the patio and is not screen enclosed. We must...
There are some things that people just can never imagine. Amelia, for example, never imagined that sweet little Roger would have the balls to go to someone in the seemingly sleepy little town of Aquaville with what he had seen in the cave. She also never imagined that she would find herself connected telepathically with every single mermaid that ever lived,...
The garage floor was cold. Things didn't improve for me where the floor was wet and my skin touched it. On my face it was the tears. For my legs and hips, it was the lube and her wetness that made it so cold. I lay there alone and in near darkness. The mosquitoes, having been kept at bay for several hours were now making inroads into the garage and starting...