"Barry," Diane looked up from the morning paper she was reading and studied her husband. "Why don't we take a trip on a train somewhere?" "Sounds like fun Diane. What did you have in mind?" Barry asked sipping his morning coffee. "Well, an overnight trip I think, with a sleeping car. Does that sound like fun?" Barry got up and walked over behind his wife...
Madeline was my daughter's kindergarten teacher. My wife noticed her penmanship first. "I like the way she makes her L's," Cassie said. "It makes me wet." She had a way of saying things like that out of left field. It was my birthday and, after taking her kids to Sears, where they picked out ties for me, her sister had them, and it was just me and her, my...
"So, you've been with another boy?" She nodded, eyes downcast, standing before me in her short dressing gown, hair still damp from her bath. I sighed, and got up from my chair, and walked over to her. She was silently shedding tears, her shoulders vibrating with the effort to keep quiet, but her cheeks soaked and drops falling from her chin onto the dressi...
Another potential contract meant another dreaded interview. I hate interviews, but they are a necessary evil of working under the many short-term contracts I have to take on in my business as a hacker-for-hire. Yeah, I'm one of the lucky guys that actually get paid to see if I can break into a company's computer database and thwart their security systems. Bu...
I stared at her laying in the casket at the front of the church for a last viewing. I made no effort to hide my grief, the lines of tears streaking down my face. I refused to wipe them dry. Andre, sitting on the front pew, stood and walked to my side, putting his right hand on my left shoulder. "Hope was a good lady, Andre." I said lowly. "She kept me going...
When he died she thought her world had come to an end. He was only 42,the same age as herself and he had battled with his illness bravely for the past 6 years. She had been the devoted wife, nursing him, caring for him, always there for him. He had been her first real boyfriend. They had grown up together in a quiet country village, dated and then married...
"Hey. Hey wake up! Good morning Sleepyhead," said Vivian, shaking the daylights into me. I blinked, having forgotten my place momentarily. I was still wearing the black cocktail dress from the night before. It was now up around my hips, in contrast to having previously looked so very elegant on my willing body. Vivian peered into my fluttering eyes with appr...
"He looked at me and said, all serious like, 'Madam, I want your company not your pussy." "Why didn't he want your pussy, was he a fuckin' faggot?" said Nubia. "No," said Martha Adams as she spotted Mark Morris looking at them, her, Nubia, Michelle, and Cloris, sitting all in a row at the County office on Tulome, talking about Martha's date the Saturday be...
The photographer had told Zelena that there might be an opportunity to do some pornography, which would pay more money, with one or more men or another woman and for her to think about whether she wanted to do that. She had never thought about "doing things" with another woman so the next time she was over at Bella's apartment she talked to her about it....
Melissa walks in and sees Steve and I locked in a 69 position. "Um, this isn't what it looks like?" I meekly reply. "Oh really? That's too bad, because it looks really hot!" "You're not mad?" "Mad? Not at all! I don't own you. You could fuck whoever you want. Speaking of which, I believe an introduction is in order." I climb off of Steve and introduce my t...