Norman and I are workmates, we have worked together in the same frozen food factory for about six years and we get on well. But work is where it ends because we're such different people. For one thing he's around fifteen years older than me and he's the couch potato type that likes to watch a football game and have a few beers, while I'm more likely to be pl...
The large house was full of noise as the day shift came on. More people were working around the rooms than at night, which was surprising, given the nature of the work done in this house. The clever little maid known to her employers only as Pet moved through the lower floor quickly, picking up things left lying around the evening before. She stepped aside...
Lisa lay on the soft, goose down comforter listening to the sound of her own deep breathing. As her breasts rose and fell with each breath, the middle finger of her right hand toyed with her thick, rubbery labia, occasionally slipping upward to nudge her still sensitive clitoris, or slip downward over her still tingling entrance. Evidence of her latest tryst...
As I looked around the office, I noticed that everyone else had called it a day, with the exception of Dan Metallo, the Political Consultant for Rat Sass Online and my personal HTML critic and repairman. Knowing that he holds a personal distaste for attorneys, I figured I'd cheer him up a tad before he went home. "Hey Danny," I began, yelling across the roo...
Stian Elberd and I myself—Ragnhild Ascwin—are departing off for a hush-hush and not-communal picnic at some far away seaside and seashore. By hush-hush, I denote that it is going to be the two of us alone and not more than that. Yes. We are going to gobble batches and assortments of delicious and lip-smacking food and more outstandingly and significantly hav...
THE TAKING OF JACKIE Jackie Harrison walked down the hallway of her town house toward the front door to bound out into the sunny winter afternoon and hustle back to work. The sun shined through the transom window over the door and beckoned her to the unusually warm afternoon. She had gone home to take lunch- work was slow and there were a few chores to pe...
***This story takes place in a magical parallel universe where there are loose morals, no STDs, and the sky is green, along with a few other minor differences from our own universe. Everyone of relevance in the story is over the age of 18.*** * Tom got out of his car and checked his watch. 8:40. He was twenty minutes early for his interview. Bored with th...
It was ninety-degrees out today and the blue, Georgia sky promised only more heat to come. Far from where she was sitting on her back porch, Peaches could see the glassy surface of the stream out behind her house. The sound of running water and the silver shine of the stream was almost enough to make Peaches get up from where she was sitting on her front por...
I had joked with my wife for years about air conditioner repairmen, the origin of the joke going back to some reference to her needing a plumber and her rejoinder that plumbers just didn't have the image of other workmen. One aside led to another, and soon the mythical air conditioner repairman, come to quench the heat of her sexual desires, was part of our...
Harriet had made a real mess in her kitchen, pulling out all the cleaning supplies from under the sink and stacking them on her kitchen floor so she could get access to the plumbing. Using her flashlight the first thing she did was check all the valve connections for leaks, then she checked the drain connections and the hose from the dishwasher for leaks or...