She stands in the doorway and watches him sleep, his strong body curled up on its side. He had put her through hell today, with all his teasing and tormenting, and that incessant grin of his, and now was her chance for payback... Slipping quietly into the bedroom, she stops at the end of the bed with a sly smirk on her face. As she tip-toes around to the si...
"Club Mystique," said the discrete sign in gold letters embossed on black wood at the side of the massive black wooden doors. They appeared to be in a driveway facing the marbled entrance. The doorman dressed in black opened their door and helped them out. They were greeted by a tall gentleman dressed in a tuxedo. "Diane, welcome," he gushed as he helped the...
I had been happily serving Linda as her toy boy for a few months. She is disabled and we got friendly when I did a few things around the house for her. For a small remuneration of course, one has to survive. But the poor aging Linda was terribly lonely and expressed to me how appreciative she was for my help. She got to telling me the most personal things l...
Chapter Five - From the perspective of Alex 6:30 news comes on the TV, and I become absorbed in the program and my thoughts. The clinking of my keys knocked me out of my daydream. Sarah walked in, not appearing to be as stressed as usual. "Hi..." she said cautiously, looking around. "So... How was your day?" she said, peering into the bathroom and the...
Part I After much gnashing of teeth and pleadings with the boss, I finally got the one media assignment I had always wanted: photographic documentation of the effects of Carnival in Brazil. I strictly wanted this assignment for the travel aspect. In all respects, it was just another job to photograph how people abuse their environment. Pictures like these o...
Sorry it has taken so long, I have been changing some of the story as I go along rereading it. Special thanks to MaaddMaaxx for editing. Hope you all still enjoy it! - C The ride to the lake was an interesting one. Jason had a SUV waiting to take them up to the lake. He told Jared that Jerry would go up later and that Trenton had already taken most of the...
Musicians And Sex (A Guide For Non-Musical Females) Tim Kitten is a guitarist in a professional duo. Like all musicians who play the circuit, he scrapes a living; Sometimes. Non-musicians consider it a strange type of employment. They're right; it is. But it's always different, never boring, and nothing like a normal nine to five office job. Here's an oppor...
Karen Wilkes stared at the letter in her hand for what felt like the hundreth time. The 34 year old read and re-read the words, her mouth dry, her blue eyes reading the words over and over. She had been standing in the kitchen nearly ten minutes, the groceries and the rest of the mail forgotten. The room was quiet except for her shallow breaths. She gasped...
I met Melissa at my favorite bar on a Thursday night. She was there with her (platonic) roommate who was an acquaintance of mine. I knew that there was chemistry right away. At 26, she was a few years younger than I and attractive. She wore her naturally red hair short, and her face reminded me of a young Mia Farrow. She was thick, too, with nice, big tits f...
Jon wondered once again what he was doing back here. He had been thinking the same thing every day for the past week. But something kept him here. From that first visit, her cryptic remark as he left had played on his mind. Her words exactly as they had been that night. Had she somehow recognized him? But that was impossible. That IED and the fire that had...