Jeremy Walker was hot, sweaty and generally pissed off. His summer was already starting to suck and it hadn't been a month since he'd graduated high school. His girlfriend Julie had gone to Europe with her parents for the summer; the university he'd applied to for the fall didn't accept him due to his low GPA, the only job he could find to earn some cash was...
It's the end of another frantic and hectic day, and I'm glad to be leaving the day behind me. Breathing a sigh of relief, I head out to my car, and home. As I draw near to the car I notice a note stuck under the wiper blade. My first thought is that it's just some advertisement from a near-by local business, but as I get nearer, I see it's a sheet of noteb...
DAY 1 You have never looked this beautiful. You can only feel what is about to happen. Because there is a silk blindfold draped across your eyes. It is late at night. Mostly everyone else has left the office. The thrilling danger of being caught makes this even more exciting. You have always wanted to be ravished inside of your office. You did not...
He walked into the room and suddenly everything else stopped; all she could see was him. He passed through the crowded party effortlessly, almost as if he was floating. To Cassidy, he was the embodiment of perfection. If only he knew I existed, she thought, and just when she was biting her lip, he looked her way and smiled. Cassidy straightened up and immedi...
"Professor ..." I glance up from my computer to see Darla, a sweet girl who unfortunately talks a mile a minute for far too many minutes at a time. I immediately wish her away—I'm too busy to pretend to listen to her prattle on today. Still, she means well enough and, anyway, I'm a better teacher than that, so I plaster a smile on my face and gesture toward...
Hey, my name is Ampara and my husband’s name is fudge. That’s right, the piece of fudge left me stranded in Connecticut with nothing because I was standing in the way of his affair with a bottle of cheap whiskey. Anyway, where was I? My name is Ampara and my husband’s name is asshole. I clean houses and that is the name of that game. Si, my job is housec...
Three detectives walk into Joe's office and sit at their favorite table. Veronica, Adam and Gio are served their ritual morning cups of coffee, talking about a murder case they were working on. Noticing that her spoon isn't quite clean enough, Veronica gets up from her chair and approaches Joe at his little bar counter. Reaching over to grab the cloth Joe w...
Edited by Michelle Nylons My mother's neighbour is an attractive woman in her early fifties named Jennifer. My mother spoke to her espousing my expertise in computer repair and software editing and recovery. The topic came up because her son was home from university for the holidays and was having some problems with a virus on his computer. Jennifer telepho...
The carriage couldn't wind its way through the crowded streets fast enough for Alan Tinsley, Sir Alan Tinsley now, leading his anxious eyes to stare out at the people scurrying to and fro as they sought shelter. The rain had come suddenly, and the downpour cut his own errands short. Now, Alan could hardly wait to get home to Elizabeth. The very anticipation...
In high school I hadn't been considered a hottie or wild child so I didn't attract a lot of boyfriends. I had a tight petite body with unimpressive but perky b-cup breasts. My mom always told me "Big boobs aren't everything, Pam. You have a really cute butt." I agree with her but guys that age seemed to focus more on breasts than booty. My face was kind of c...