It was after midnight on a Friday night, and I was in one of my really bad moods. It was hard enough finding a date with my stupid work schedule, but in this day and age, to find out at the end of an expensive dinner that your date had taken a damn purity vow, that was beyond the pale. The dinner was nice, and all, but I kind of wished that a woman would gi...
I walked into the office, walked over to Carla's desk, placed the bag on her desk and, without saying a word, continued into my office. She opened the bag, took the bagel out. It was her favorite, blueberry with butter only. "Thanks Mick!" she yelled to me. I just nodded my head. She picked up her coffee and walked into my office. She stood in the doorway...
The guidance counselor, Megan Freedman, handed me the key to my hotel room and I couldn't believe the day was finally over... well, after we do midnight bed checks, anyway. Today's bus ride was long and the endless singing of the juniors didn't make it go by any faster -- I'm surprised I still have my hearing. Such is the life of a high school teacher. Ton...
The leaves crunched beneath my feet as I walked down the camp road. My dog, Sadie, was dressed in her blaze orange dog sweater that I'd picked up on my way north at L.L. Bean---the Maine woods were no place for a yellow lab to run through during hunting season. I myself had found an old orange sweatshirt of my father's on the nail by the back door---he'd hav...
It turned out to be a very dark and stormy Friday afternoon. Dull grey clouds lingered above the factories and rain fell heavily upon the tin rooftops, sounding like a symphony of symbols. Bright flashes of lightening and bellowing thunder rolled across the sky rumbling through the ground like an earth quake. It was the worst thunder storm this year. Being...
I only ever knew her as Sugar. She only ever knew me as Magnus. We agreed not to use our real names. It seemed more fun that way. We met online. She sent me a message complimenting me on my list of fetishes, and an intermittent correspondence developed. It had been some time since we'd been in contact. She'd recently moved from America to Australia, and by l...
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Chapter 2: THURSDAY Diane was like a happy schoolgirl waiting for the big day to arrive and Don had lost five pounds worrying. The more he considered what they were planning, the wronger it seemed. He finally came to terms with his conscience by promising himself he would be there only to provide the sperm. There would be pleasure of course, he couldn't...
I wonder why a little, why the gods above me who must be in the know, think so little of me, they allow you to go. -- Cole Porter I. The year before the Shogun banished the foreign missionaries from his lands, sending them back to Portugal, or whatever hell they had once arisen from, something queer happened. Far away in the unfashionable north, in a lo...
My girlfriend and I had been going through months of troubles. We had called it quits. I moved out and gotten my own place out in the country. It was quiet. It was peaceful. There was no arguing and fussing. I had a job 2 towns over, working as a Prison guard. It was long hours, but a rotating shift that gave me a good amount of time off. I settled into a...