Chapter 1 A Chat Between You and I Mark: You are looking out a window, wearing blouse and jeans. I move up behind you. I push against you, and you lean back against me. I put my hands on your arms. When we finally speak, it is in whispers, or that sex voice that men and women get when they are familiar and hot and ready for sex. Mark: Do you feel my dick a...
Andrea stepped quietly up from the cabin onto the after deck well. The clouds had come in like a blanket over the moon, underlit by the streetlights of Split. Masts and bobbing small craft could be made out around her in the dimness. She stowed her armload of towels in the PFD bin and rigged the ladder, fuming and despairing alternately. They demanded her s...
For the full story, you may wish to read Part 1... Of course, you may choose not to. Either way, I hope you enjoy the work that follows. In the weeks following Madison's seduction of the girl he slowly and patiently groomed her for the sordid work he had planned. Surprisingly, Selena was proving to be quite amenable to the situation so far. Madison had broa...
Don and Jackie Phelps were overextended like a young couple should not be. They both had expensive tastes and liked to live beyond their means. Despite being married a little over three years they were mired deeply in debt. It looked like they would lose the house Jackie's parents had put the down payment on for her as well as the cars. Bill collectors phone...
Week 8: Favorable Changes Celebration He was in utter disbelief. Just when he thought he would be seeing her, Gwen had done the impossible and manipulated and deceived everyone into staying another week. He knew she was smart and creative, but the skill level needed to pull this off had never been seen before in this game. He was proud of what she had do...
The summer he turned eighteen, Paul was working two jobs, a part-time gig in a bar and doing gardens, the latter taking him mostly to the suburbs on the eastern outskirts of town. One of his main sources of work was an estate called Ellismore, a nice middle-class enclave where garden quality and maintenance was of critical importance to the residents. For hi...
If you like this story, let me know. If you have words for improvement, let me know. If you just don't like the story, get me new ideas. Travis woke early that morning with a vivid dream... More of a remembrance than anything. He had woke in the early hours before light dreaming of what he had seen and feeling the impact of it as he hardened in the semi-...
Mobile, Alabama, 4:30 pm "Great presentation, Douglas. I think the City board loved our...your designs." smiled Doug's boss "Sidney Armstrong" co-owner of "Armstrong & Wyatt, Builder's" an Architectural firm that supplied it's own Construction crews to Greater Alabama. Walking down the hall of the County Courthouse in Mobile they could only share in thei...
The little Midwestern hamlet we live in is a college town, but there's not much else to it besides the college. The population isn't enough to sustain much business. There is but a single grocery store, and it's small and pricey. Within fifteen or twenty minutes in multiple directions, other towns have better stores. And, yet, my husband Scott has long shown...
John Wayne looked at Diana Maitland when she saw his boat anchored offshore; it was a 37-foot wooden cabin cruiser painted white with teak decking, shiny chrome rails and a covered flying bridge. She smiled and looked up at him and she seemed happier and more excited than she had been when he'd brought her here to his friend's beach house. She asked him exci...