The light has changed in the room. It must be several hours since we made love, now early morning. I turn to look at you. You are asleep on your stomach, facing away from me. I resist the temptation to explore the smooth skin of your backside and let you sleep. I admire the play of light and shadow, the shape your body makes under the white coverlet. I just...
She showed the back of the business card to the cab driver, he read it, nodded, and she put the card back inside her clutch. That card was the business card of her hotel and on the back was the name of her destination for the evening. If she were in the US or even in an English speaking country, she could have handled it on her own, but tonight she was in A...
Catherine moved through the gallery. She felt like she had been going from room to room forever and yet she seemed to be the only person here. Her feet echoed through the vast emptiness of the portrait section. "It's no wonder it never ends ," she said to herself. "Only one portrait for every room. I feel like I have passed through a thousand rooms." He...
Across the river, on the shady side of town, in the back of a smoky tavern, behind a thick steel door, down a damp stone stairway, along a musty hallway, kept from view with an oak door, was the Banana House. It was neither a true home, not did it contain much fruit. Instead, it housed men of the night, men for rent to the privileged and elite. The atmosphe...
The jacaranda trees along the thin, gravel road cast eerie moonlight shadows as we drive up the driveway. Their bright purple flowers litter the road, and the headlights of the car bring them to life. A little cottage with two front coach lights comes into view, and the butterflies in my stomach take flight. I can see your beautiful silhouette to the right o...
It would probably be best to read Part One first so you know better what's happening here. Please let me know what you think. What a wonderful day I was having! Here I was driving Melinda and her baby home from the mall in my escalade while seeing her exposed pussy the whole time. Permit me to digress. I'd seen her feed the bay his formula from a bottle....
***** the ravings of a known lunatic. Copyrighted by The H20wader June 2006. This is another ending to Patricia51's One Slip. Please read that at here or this story will make no sense. There are other endings at here here here here here There may be others that my search did not find. Please read them all for they are valid endings. My ending fit...
After hanging up with you yesterday I noticed that your secretary (Tess) had put me in the book for a 2 pm appointment within 5 minutes of our phone call ending. That should work out nicely and we were scheduled for an hour meeting. We will get to go home for the weekend almost right after, and it will be Friday. Which means that most of the office will be g...
Boo had settled into the rocky crevice only 10 minutes earlier. He loved watching the animals along the far shore of the roaring river. He had put on his camouflaged face hood, carefully arranged the netting to cover his shadowed form and readied his binoculars. A cool morning and Boo was eagerly awaiting the sun and the creeping rays would soon peek around...
"Feel like a shower?" she asks, raising a brow. His eyes go wide, "is she for real?" They've been together a few months, but her playfulness still surprises him on occasion. She stands, grasping his hands and dragging him to his feet. She backs toward the bathroom, crooking her finger and giving that patented "come hither" look. "Be right there," he notes...