I smiled at him from across the table. His eyes crinkled a bit as he smiled back, lifting his wine glass and letting the blood red liquid slide past his lips. The sounds of one of the three tenors singing 'O Sole Mio' in a low buzz through the speakers in the quaint Italian restaurant we now sat in. It was picture perfect, ivy and columns, red checkered flo...
"Hmm-hmm," the old man cleared his throat and leaned toward the microphone that was sitting on the arm of his chair. "My name is Marcus Helgelund. I am ninety-two years old, and I was born in Vienna, Austria. I moved to England in 1933 to attend medical school in London. After I graduated, I moved here to Lowestoft to practice and I've lived here ever since....
Sara awoke Saturday morning sore and achy. Ron examined her nipples, smiled, kissed them gently, then sent her to the shower, insisting she spend some time soaking her weary body, but try to keep her nipples relatively dry. Water wouldn't hurt them, but soaking them wouldn't encourage healing. She did as requested and enjoyed the warm soak. Ron made breakf...
I was lying in a field of lilies looking up to the beautiful blue sky. It was a lovely spring day, the wind was gently blowing it was maybe 73 degrees out. I was wearing a light purple sundress, the kind you can't wear a bra with and some white lace panties. I didn't have any shoes on because I loved the way the grass felt under my feet, and I had my long br...
Prologue: From 'A History of House Greyleon' written by Scribe Baxtus in year 1213 of the Age of Truth: King Potent of House Greyleon, 19th king of the Rivenlands, was sealed to his name, as was traditional, by the sacrifice of a white bull. The beast in question was, according not only to the more biased Palace Records, but also to the scribes of the Drov...
Based upon the ideas and written at the suggestion of story_freak, for his pleasure and yours. Pausing for a moment to stare up at the towering double doors of the school which rose before her, Mary heaved a great sigh. Today she would endure within those walls another eight hours of rejection and ridicule as she had for nearly two months since arriving in...
Jen and I had experienced an incredible sensual relationship, but after five years together the pressures of graduate student life in a large southern university had taken their toll. We both longed to bring back the passion we had previously enjoyed, but neither of us knew exactly what would work. Kate was a 20-year-old summer student who was working as a...
"Shit!" I think hearing the phone ring as I step out of the shower. I quickly run over and grab it. "Hello?" I say, as I grab a towel and start drying off. It's Tim, one of our friends who lives a few streets over with his wife Beth. "Leo, I need a hand this morning with the wood pile. Any chance you're around and available? It's a two person job." I tell Ti...
This is another response to requests for stories. Dean I hope you like it. ***** Catherine totally surprised me last week. I had a good old buddy over for dinner. We used to work together every day, and really enjoyed each other, but since I changed jobs we hadn't seen each other in five years. I had mentioned Cesar many times to Catherine and how hands...
The phone rang three times before it was answered. "Bournemouth 448981." "Hello Mrs. Temple. It's Charles Leyton here. How are you?" Charles realised as he heard himself speak that his voice sounded strained and oddly high pitched. A brief pause ensued, as if the receiver of the call was collecting her thoughts. "Charles dear, how nice to hear from you....