Please note: All characters in this story are of legal age. Whenever I hear the word 'motherfucker' I think of Ronnie Drury. Five years older than me he was the guy we younger guys all looked up to without ever really knowing why. Big physically, athletic, and brash in the way he talked, he was the antithesis of me. I was a nerd before the term was f...
It was a night like most, illuminated by the full moon, however that night it appeared to be larger in the sky. The coast was calm but slowly got more intense as the waves continued to crash onto the sea shore as high tide was imminent. The sight of the moon's reflection as it shimmered off the ocean simply mesmerised, even a person with the coldest of hear...
The morning dawned as Rex rolled out of bed. He looked at the two women, his wife Jennifer and his bosses secretary laying with their arms around each other and beginning to stir awake. It was Tuesday morning and he knew Beverly had to be to work by 9 or 9:30 he wasn't sure, but he headed for the shower. When he got out of the shower, they had wakened enough...
Sarah awoke to the warmth of the morning sun on her dozing face, bright enough for her to know it was daylight. This was one of those mornings Sarah especially liked. There was nothing she needed to do and no appointment she had to keep. She could rest in bed for just as long as she liked. Or not just rest. She could hear Lee breathing beside her, soft and...
This happened a long time ago. I was 39 and my wife Marion was 34. One time we went out with my boss Bruce and his girlfriend Sheila. He was about 55 years old, grey haired, very handsome and elegant. Being divorced in the last year he had this very young girl from a short time only. Sheila was beautiful but he was clearly bored of her. On our way back after...
It's late November in London and freakishly cold. The snow is coming down and winter has really set in. I'm in town for a showing of my photos exhibition in a South Kensington Gallery. The owner, Nigel, asked me to show one of his collectors through the exhibit. He assured me she's a serious art collector. I've got nothing better to do today. So if a stuffy...
As Zack pushed open the door of his sister's lingerie shop, Helene turned towards him from the window, where she had been discreetly observing the action outside the post office. 'You didn't get much change out of Cassie,' she said. 'Give me time. She'll come around before long. Anyway I bet you've not got any further in trying to lure her away from this m...
[This story will make more sense if you take the time to read the earlier instalments. There's a lot of severe discipline and a good deal of focus on all bodily functions, so if inclusion of those bothers you, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] Eleanor found that it was very easy for her to get used to living with Annette in the new apartm...
I travel a lot for business, and often I have to stay over at hotels. Usually those trips are uneventful, nothing more than itinerant days filled with business meetings and nights spent eating dinner alone in my room, replying to emails and watching television. That evening at the hotel started out like any other, but little did I know it was going to turn...
Dinner was an affair fraught with tension. There was so much conflict just below the surface that I felt as if I was in an ocean infested with sharks. Kanan and Neleema were obviously at odds with each other over Sayali and probably myself, if I could be so bold. Sayali seemed to be almost a common enemy when I considered her damaged relationship with her mo...