"That was great," Molly said as she and Fran piled into their apartment. "I know," Fran said, half-mumbling. "You saw how Paul was looking at me. Think he'll call? I gave him your number." Molly stopped halfway through unstrapping her boots. "Dammit, Fran! You know I don't need the drama." Fran was already in her room and shutting the door. "Let it go t...
Despite my best attempts at maintaining a straight face, the corner of my mouth twitched with repressed humor as the "ice maiden's" discomfort escalated by the hour. Negotiations had just passed the fourteenth hour without a substantial break and she wasn't about to show less stamina than anyone else, a ridiculous determination in my view, but one which offe...
My wife Kate was turning 25 next month. She stands at 5'11" (about an inch taller than I) and weighs about 145 pounds, holding it in all the right places. Kate has the most perfect, kissable face. The first thing I actually noticed about her when we met was her face, to be precise, her big, bright electric-blue eyes, which sat just above her little button no...
The weather was cold and windy, nothing new for November up in New England. I just finished wiring up a hot water heater in an old triple deck apartment in Taunton, Mass. and decided to hit Hickey's diner for a good cup of coffee and some danish. Hickey's is a small family run diner that is BIG on taste and I had started going there back in the early seven...
The farm was aptly named Cheyenne Villa because Indians lived there before the settlers. Bobbie found lots of nice second hand furniture cheap and new linens and curtains. I picked up the old Chevy from Pete's garage and body shop so Bobbie would have a car. The barn was spacious with a huge loft and stables for two horses but no electricity. Fortunately I...
Part one of a three part story As soon as I entered Shop Rite, I heard a female voice calling me," Hey Meat, I'm over here Honey. Come here; for a minute, I want to talk to you, and ask you for a big favor." I looked around to see who was calling me. Then I saw her, it was, Rosemarie Esposito! Christ I got so excited just by seeing her and hearing her voi...
First, thank you for reading my story. Please offer any help that you can since this is my first story. All names in the story have been changed for the sake of anonymity. ***** Life, for me is pretty bland. I am just your average college kid in a private liberal arts college in Ohio. There's nothing about me that stands out. I am the essence of average. I...
Author's note: This is chapter 2 of Sky and Dev's weekend adventures. Thanks to everyone for the comments, feedback and votes. Keep 'em comin'! There will be a chapter 3...just waiting for Sky to tell me what happens next.. --------------------------------- Dev sat on the balcony of his suite, the laptop on the table and a cup of coffee that had gone cold...
Nigel Pickering was an average middle class English lad. At the age of 19, he had opted to take a "gap year" between leaving school and going up to Oxford to study Law as his father had done, but was none too sure about what to do. His parents, who were, after all, being invited to fund the apparent continuation of Nigel's dependency on them for some time, w...
With a loud clang, Jim slammed shut the door of his work van. He had worked everything out weeks in advance to get the days together for a vacation. He had talked it over with his boss and today was to be his last day before the vacation. He was only supposed to work a half day and then go home. Then at the last minute, of course, a call comes in about some...