Dry Garden is a rural town on the Pacific coast of California. Once possessing a burgeoning economy from a massive furniture industry, the small town has largely diminished in economic power thanks to the furniture makers moving elsewhere and a newly-erected shopping mall killing the commercial district. Even the beach and amusement park have done little to...
The door slammed as Sophie swept in and dropped her overnight bag on the kitchen floor with a bang. Yep, my fiery, redheaded wife was still furious with me. I watched as she poured herself a cup of coffee and sat down opposite me at the kitchen table. It was a beautiful late Alabama spring morning, but the atmosphere seeping across the table was frigid. Aft...
After Becky and I graduated college, we decided to take a trip across country to have a few experiences seeing the country before settling down to a job. I was fortunate my family had the means to send me to college but they weren't affluent enough to send me abroad like some of my classmates. My parents worked hard and I appreciated the chance to go to coll...
I was nude and up to my neck in cool, rippling pond water, and Jennie--the topless girl on the bank--was putting on my jeans. Her own clothes were piled beside the rock where we had stripped together before we dove into the nippy water for a hot weather swim. "There are three kinds of men," she was saying. "The first kind—" she pulled my tee-shirt on, cover...
'Life with Gary' My name is Connie and I am now 22 years old. I'm still 5 ft. 8 in. tall, about 120 lbs., dark brown hair about shoulder length, with green eyes. But I have been told that I have a killer body, whatever that means, my stats are 34C-22-34. These are the tales of my Aunt Val's continued influence on me. This is a new part to the series. Pleas...
Mandy was the first of the women to open her eyes and look groggily over at the woman tied against the other side of the boxcar. She shook her head and recognized her friend Shirl tied against the wall completely nude. She looked down and saw that all of her clothes were gone too. She tried to move her arms and realized she was tired tightly to the wall of t...
"Day 33" The sound of seagulls overhead wakes Morgan Bass from his sleep. Instead of his bed in his apartment, he finds himself naked in a bamboo canopy bed in a back patio of a small but modern beach house. He sits up and looks to the beach and the crystal blue waters of the lake with a clear blue sky above. Morgan spots the beautiful Ilona emerging out o...
The following is, as they say in the movie ads, based on a true story. The details and the ending have been invented. However, the author's role in the actual event was essentially the same as the narrator's role in the story. Of course, any similarities to any real persons, places, or institutions are coincidental and unintended. ***** Most of the silly t...
I arrived at the Waffle House off I-10 in Winnie, Texas a little after eight. I had worked all-night and got off a bit after seven so I was running late. When I walked through the door, she was setting in a booth at the far end of the room. Her face lit up with a smile when she saw me; mine did the same. It had been quite some time since we had last met. I w...
The morning after Mala and I had gone to the Robertsons, I awoke realizing that we probably should not pose with them. That could be considered sex with a client, which is an ethical violation. I explained my thinking to Mala and Sarah, who both agreed. Mala called Claire on Monday to explain that we couldn't pose with her and her husband. I wasn't present...