She'd called earlier to invite him to meet with her. Tonight. He'd been surprised to hear the message when he returned home from work. Surprised she'd called at all. It was unusual that she wanted to meet, particularly on a weekend, as she was always busy, too busy, at this time of year. The tourist season was a gift for her but a gift that wore heavy as cha...
Bob went bounding off at full speed. Ned, too busy running to hear anything but his own pounding heart and slapping feet, was headed to the same spot. He saw a dark and quickly growing shadow and looked up just as Bob leapt, paws wide and tongue ready for a hello slobber. Before Ned could do anything, Bob knocked him onto the grassy yard of the house on the...
Chapter 3: The Next Meeting Linda was running down the tunnel to the plane. She was late for boarding and had to hurry. Finally, in her seat, buckled up safely, she gave a big sigh of relief. She made it! Looking out the window at the airport as they turned and taxied down the runway for takeoff, she remembered back to when Chris had come to her. Now it was...
Helen woke up and discovered that Harry had gone from her side. Things slowly came to mind about the party and she began to recall the last events slowly which explained the smell of stale sex around her and on her naked body. She sat up and held her head in her hands, not just for the hangover but also what had happened, as things got wild and out of contro...
It had been a long week of anticipation, waiting for tonight. It was our 18th wedding anniversary and if tradition held true, I was in for a wild night. It seems that starting with our 12th anniversary, our celebrations got wilder and wilder each year. It started with my wife, Jan, entering an amateur strip contest, which she won by the way, to her making lo...
Homecoming week had taken over Glenn Valley High School to the point of obnoxiousness when I went to class on Monday morning. Crappy posters were hanging everywhere, all lockers had been decorated with green bows, and even the cafeteria would be serving green Gatorade with every meal so we could really get into the homecoming spirit. It all made me feel very...
I woke up that morning and decided I was done crying. Seven days of body-wracking sobs, more tissues than I could count, every romantic comedy I owned scattered around Amanda's TV and the empty pints of Ben and Jerry's in the garbage were all what I needed, but that was over now. It was the perfect midsummer day, hot already at eight-thirty, with a bright bl...
We rounded the corner onto Broadway and saw the stretch of clubs that Sam was talking about. One in particular had a sign out front that said "Amateur Night". As if she was a moth being drawn to a flame, Sam headed straight for the front door. We stepped inside, paid the cover charge and then into the club. The music was loud and the room was abuzz with act...
For two weeks I've held these tapes. I know they contain footage of my wife during her most intimate moments, as seen through the eyes of a voyeur I brought in to watch her. This vacation had been the most incredibly erotic experience of my life, but at the same time, the contents of these tapes have kept my stomach tied in knots. Brian hasn't brought it u...
I really love the secretary look, and so do loads of my clients. That's why I'm usually pleased as punch when I get asked to turn up dressed for taking dic(k)tation - I've done it on countless occasions, and find it great fun! So much so that, most days, I'd call it money for old rope. But there's always that one time when nothing goes according to plan......