I turned down the boulevard and the cool shade from the over hanging trees was most welcome. I had been driving since six in the morning across over four hundred miles of mostly desert and it was hot all the way. I kept the top up on my Mercedes CLK on the highway and used the air conditioning. When I entered the city I dropped the top and the air flowing th...
Writer's note - this is the third in what is intended to be a series of short stories about April - a petite, attractive, mature, married, redhead. Each story will stand in isolation though the length and depth is likely to develop with each new story so it might be best to start at the first story and work your way though. Today April has a brief encounte...
It was an unusually warm late winter, early spring day. Freeing. Liberating. Enough of those heavy winter coats and boots. Enough of the scarves and gloves. Enough of being cooped up and encumbered under layers of fleece. I was overcome with the need to go out. I went to my closet to remind myself what I had in the way of lightweight outfits. I am thinking...
'Shit,' Jason said to himself, as he drove back to the frat after dropping the women. He had hoped to be back long before this from his date with Brooke and Marnie. Actually, he had wanted to get back last night but things had just played out differently than he planned. First, things had gone well, very well, with the anxious to loser her virginity, Bro...
"Maple Walnut" Katie woke in her warm bed from a tweet of her text. She sat up and put on her round glasses. She grabbed her rose smart phone from her nightstand and looked at the text. It was from Rosa, and she made a face about it. It read "16 days until Kendra's birthday!" "Dammit, Rosa!" She groaned, flipping over her green covers. She rubbed her flat...
Sorry to all it took me this long to write another chapter. I hope to keep this story going to conclusion now. Thanks to all of you that have written to encourage me to finish this. Jason's mind raced about what Beth had said the night before. So much so, that he couldn't study. Her statement, she loved him, and his similar response back, had him wonderin...
It was five after six by the time Jason left work. He basically ran back to the frat, jumped into the shower, and dressed for the ballgame. He was in his car and reaching in his pocket for his cell when it rang. He answered it, noticing the time as six-twenty-five as he did. "Jason?" "Kira, I'm so sorry but work ran over today. I'll explain later but I'll...
After everyone had their fill of the snacks, Bob and Rose picked up all the dirty plates and utensils and carried them into the kitchen. They were all still naked, but it was quickly becoming less and less awkward. Bob started scraping off all the scraps into the garbage as Rose washed up the few dishes. Most everything had been disposable. She smiled loving...
"Cherry Cobbler" Mark Randolph Cobb was one curious character. He was a nice person, has a decent job, possess a degree or two, a cute girlfriend, etc. Yeah, I could go on about how good the man was. The physical traits were equal to his personality. He had dark brown hair, soulful brown eyes, light cream skin, slightly muscular and and almost six feet tall...
I swear the longer I live the more I realize how truly fucked up this thing we call life is. We're taught one set of rules and ideals as we grow up. Then when we finally end up a "responsible adult" we find out that not everybody plays by those rules. In fact a lot of people don't. Then maybe we do a little reading that wasn't assigned in school and find ou...