There are no magic formulas for success, but the older I get, the more I rely on a few simple principles to help get me through each passing day. One could argue that these are simply "common sense", but as my wise grandmother used to say, "common sense isn't very common." The common superficial indicators of success-money, a good job, fancy possessions, and...
"Thought so," I said while watching the girl standing by the door of the garage that doubled as a storage room, her hands in the back pockets of her jeans while she bit her lower lip. "All talk and no action." "Am not," Roxie said as she shifted her weight from side to side while pawing at the dirt floor with her sneaker. "Well, let's see what you got girl...
The grumble was in their pen at six forty-five. They had plenty of food, treats, and toys to keep them occupied, at first they whined a bit but soon settled down. I sat on my couch waiting. I had another porn DVD in place in case we wanted to indulge in a little more of that type of foreplay. Mary and I had had a text exchange going on during the day to...
Please remember to vote, if you enjoyed the story. And I always appreciate comments both positive and negative. Though trollish, anonymous comments will be deleted. *** *** *** *** *** Ken looked at his email. There were a half a dozen new emails from his posting on Craigslist and he wondered if any of them would truly pan out. "Hey Ken, I'm home!" His w...
Jill tossed her hair back and let out a frustrated groan. The phone was ringing off the hook, she was knee-deep in paper work, and her boss was riding her ass on top of it all. Literally. Mr. Hues was just finishing off his third orgasm when Jill decided it was time to fake a finish of her own so she could clock out. Ass sex really wasn't Jill's idea of a...
Book One of The Trust Trilogy Chapter One I SLAP THE SNOOZE BUTTON OFF and roll over to grab another nine minutes of sleep. I keep my eyes closed thinking it might delay the work day a few more minutes. It doesn't. It just puts me behind. I feel the other side of the bed. Empty? Where's Danny? I sit up startled. Oh, yeah. He's with my man-child ex...
Arthur's Story Guinevere, my love, my soul mate... My absolute pain in the arse. They say behind every great man there is an even greater woman... Yup, whoever said that was obviously in his wife's bad book. I mean, I'm never out of Guinevere's bad book. She may as well be writing a fucking parts manual for one of those fancy new trebuchets. You would thi...
Cindy walked along through the local mall looking at the stores and watching other people passing by. She passed the Victoria's Secret store and saw the sexy variety of women's lingerie available. She remembered when she had modeled some of her own for her last boyfriend. It had really turned him on, and before she knew it she was lying naked on the floor wi...
Bodybuilding is about a certain type of control over cell metabolism. And that material control is actually a force of mind. Ultimately all is about beauty and nothing else. To live or to die procures for Mankind only strangeness and suffering, or disturbance of the inner person. But to live in genuine beauty is to live or to die in absolute happiness. And...
The day had started and proceeded as any day usually did. I had taken a run first thing, put on my suit and worked for the day, and before I was going to head home to watch some sci-fi reruns, I thought I would hit up the mall for some window shopping and a smoothie. I ended up finding a quiet spot on a bench in front of a woman's shoe store. After I sat do...