She was a bit lonely and a bit tens. Her boyfriend was away on holiday and the parents were giving her grief about her diploma. She needed to relax and take her mind of things. That is way she was riding an elevator to her friend for a massage. Was this wrong? He was only a friend now, but they had a history. Not much history, nothing really ever happened,...
My name is Hector O'Malley. It's very hard to be me. You wouldn't think so but it's true. I recently graduated from college with a degree in engineering. I once played college football and hoped to get into the National Football League but unfortunately, things didn't work out the way I planned. Injuries and all that, know what I mean? I got hired right out...
She'd come by horseback after nightfall; the whole castle, it seemed, had banqueted victoriously since the mid day and were now dropping off drowsily into rooms throughout the stronghold. As she waited anxiously for the King to return to his rooms, she paced, refusing to let herself picture him in his scarred battle attire, which now stood like an iron and l...
I've always been a dreamer. More in the sense of having my head so far in the clouds that I couldn't attend to the practical aspects of everyday life than that of having an abundance of the phantasmagoria accompanying sleep. I teach American and English literature so in the former sense of the word my life hasn't been impacted too severely. And, with regard...
Dear Mademoiselle Gardinier, Apologies for my delay in responding to your letters. I have been touring the country with my new colleague, Professor Van Herten, who I met at a medical conference in Brussels. He is a leading specialist in Europe of Paroxysm. We are working closely on some new methodologies that will enable the patient to experience sensations...
Inclined to wicked ways, he walked up behind her and covered her eyes with his hands, smiling as she dropped the leash in her hands in surprise. "Oh - who's that?" "Just call me sir," he grinned. "Yes, sir." "What have you been up to in my absence?" "Shopping." "And what did you buy me?" "An orangutan: he's called Borneo." "I don't have much use for...
Jane was outside the back door puffing on a cigarette and did not hear me sneak up on her, dressed casually in a T-shirt with no bra the first she realised that I was behind her was when my hands found there way under her shirt to start fondling her nipples. Normally she would object as the house at the end of our garden overlooks us but this week they wer...
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Gina and Tiffany had been friends for as long as they could remember. They had lived across the street from each other for 18 yrs. Now they were both off to college. Because they were going to the same college they knew they wouldn't loose touch with each other. Feeling more like sisters than just friends they we sure to keep their promise not to drift apart...
I was already finishing up this chapter when a reader (pinkrogue) made a fantastic suggestion for a follow-up chapter. It didn't fit here but eventually, we'll see Cindi on stage. In the meantime enjoy this chapter and as always, I encourage feedback. Please leave a comment or send me a note. I appreciate each and every one (and I may take your suggestions...