********* Andy sat in her office quickly scanning through security footage. Every once and a while, an employee would peek their head in asking questions about the menu or whether or not a coupon could be used. She jumped each time someone opened the door, but honestly, there hadn't been much to jump about the past few days- footage wise. She made sure to s...
When Sophie initially broached the idea that they form a rock and roll band, all of her friends thought she had slipped off the tracks, so to speak. In particular, Renée had serious misgivings concerning what to her was a dubious enterprise to say the least. Sophie was proven correct when they seemed to jell immediately upon their first few practices and so...
Chapter 1: Glass Doors On the otherwise dark and empty street, Jenny Sadow arched her back to work a cramp loose from her back. At five foot four, she enjoyed the extra two inches her high heels added to her height. The one problem she had with them was the ache to her back and legs the heels caused after a long day of practicing her cheerleading routines....
Thanks for the editing Larry. This story is a little shorter because I could not find a good ending for it. As usual all feedback is welcomed and I hope you all enjoy it. It was just fluke or maybe karma. It was an accident for sure. The first time I saw my girlfriend's sister I did not mean to see her topless or see her giving a blow job. I did know what...
"So where do we go from here?" "Literally, like whose place do we go to or figuratively as in what do we do now." Eric teased. Andrea found Eric's quick mind a pleasant little extra surprise. As she sat there appreciating his wit she heard Mike say, "Perhaps before we answer that a light lunch might give us time to become more closely acquainted" "Yum t...
Clay, a fellow realtor at London House, the most successful real estate agency in West Los Angeles, had last Tuesday lured Alex to a biker bar in the San Fernando Valley. The evening began well for the coworkers, playing pool and mixing it up with some of Clay's buddies. His imposing physical presence provided her with a feeling of security, his athletic bui...
There is still so much I have to learn. How could I forget that my Master is all powerful and all knowing? That all I see or do or experience is at the hand of my Master? That I exist only to serve him? But the last shred of self has not yet been extinguished in this slave. So when I see her, sitting across the terrace from us, glorious in the sunlight...I...
Riding an escalator in a crowded department store is a silly way to meet old acquaintances, since you may be going down while the other person is going up, and the escalator relentlessly keeps you moving in opposite directions. But that is exactly what happened one Saturday afternoon as Barbara Weston and I suddenly recognized each other halfway down (or up)...
Jake reached for his alarm clock, knocking empty beer cans and bags of chips onto the ground. He picked up the clock frantically trying to shut it off. It was 4:30 in the morning. I must have accidentally set this thing for the wrong time, he thought. Resigning to his lack of patience for the beeping of the alarm and his lack of coordination to turn it off,...
She was too young for me, twenty-two ... twenty-three maybe. I had her by a good fifteen years. We never dated as such; we just fucked a lot. It started when I had loaned her a truck to move her stuff from a college apartment into her 'first job' apartment. Her mom was a neighbor, a friend. When she returned the truck she brought along a couple of bottles o...