My girlfriend and I have a really great life together. We enjoy a lot of the same activities together, but we're not the kind of people who need each other 24/7. We enjoy our independence and freedom, but I love being with her when I can. I also enjoy watching other men's reactions when I am with her. You see, she's never won a beauty show, simply because sh...
Sometimes when I look back over the two or three years since this incident happened I wonder if it really did or if it is just the imaginings of a man in his older years. But then I unlock the bottom drawer in my office desk and the proof is there waiting for me – a tiny, lacy, black thong, long since dried out from the juices that once covered it but which...
CHAPTER 1 The same old string of objections flowed as Terry Whitehouse arrived home after taking Kitty (14) and Paul (11) to Heather's parents who would look after the kids until their daughter and son-in-law arrived to join them for lunch next day. Heather scowled at Terry, not yet in her dress, and said, "I really don't wish to go tonight." He thought i...
Some people like to do their weekly grocery shop once a week. Me, I have to shop just for that day. I don't particularly like shopping. I'm just not one of those organized individuals. Nowadays the staff who work in these big stores, seem to be rude and not helpful, particularly the school leavers who have total disregard for their seniors. I sound as if I'...
Class. Math class. So boring. Who would have thought that I'd have to pay fucking $20 grand a year to take shit I hoped I'd never see after high school? No one said, "Hey Susan, when you get into college, you're gonna spend the first two years taking shitty ass math courses and doing trigonometry problems just for shits and giggles. Enjoy university!" Why th...
This story was inspired by a quaint lingerie boutique nestled in a small rocky mountain town. Its characters are fictitious. But if you are interested in having a look at their web site drop me a line and I would be happy to send it to you. * * * * * After nine months of thesis assignments and seemingly unending research, the summer break could not have co...
It was still dark when Jasmine dragged herself out of the warm confines of her bed, cursing her best friend under her breath. She had had too much to drink last night and had an early start at wok this morning but Sammi had insisted on making the most of the weekend. She should have gone home way earlier then she did but Sammi is so convincing and she didn't...
April 2003 Joyce, her friend from the office, had recommended the hotel in Bermuda. She and Colin had renewed their vows there the year before... Joyce had raved about the margaritas, the nightlife, the quality of the service...Colin had described the golfing set-up as first-rate, if a little prosaic. Then they'd made us sit through the whole video of the...
It had been a night that crept slowly, almost agonizingly slowly, by. It's always like that when the workload is light. Each minute felt like ten and the more often she looked at the clock, the slower the progress of the hands appeared to be. Finally, as the pale morning light at last filtered through the blinds, the end of her shift arrived and she was abl...
Finally, after several years, we are able to go on another vacation by ourselves. We catch our flight to Mexico, but this time we are going to the Caribbean side of the country and staying at a remote resort on the beach. The late night flight takes off and we relax in our first class seats anxious to arrive at our destination. We have been in the air for a...