The summer of 1980 seemed to hold nothing but promise for this young man. Just one year out of high school it was an easy decision for me to take a year off before going to college. Heck, I was young enough to enjoy myself and wanted to travel and see the country while I had the opportunity. The year before, just out of high school, I had taken a job as a ca...
The court services building is a small squat older building that used to be a dentists office. It's gone through a lot of remodeling in the past without ever really getting set with a plan that is perfect. The city judge has an office there along with a secretarial staff to support him. There is also a front counter where the public comes to pay fines and th...
She couldn't sleep. A glass of wine, a cool shower, and a walk in the warm evening air - all these things had soothed her for a while, but her stomach was still tight with what felt like anticipation. Lying in bed, she could feel the blood pulse in her veins, the touch of her skin against the warm sheets, and the heavy air that slipped between her lips, into...
"How come you've stopped talking to me?" It was bound to happen. The company is huge, but we were bound to cross paths sooner or later. It just happened to be in an elevator. "I have no reason to speak with you. Bob and Kenny are gone, so there's no reason to be nice to you for their sake. You were never nice to me. In fact, you've always been despotic, sn...
As can often happen in any romantic relationship, people can grow apart over time. Life gets in the way, your forget to just pass by and touch the other on the shoulder, give a good morning kiss, or remind them you are thinking of them, and you eventually grow apart. But, on occasion, there are soul mates. Those two people who, through some amazing twist of...
*** I enjoy feedback, so please speak up and tell me what you think. I haven't submitted a story in a while and reallywant to know what readers think****** I have learned that sometimes it pays to keep your mouth shut, but sometimes it pays to speak up. I don't usually listen to other people's conversations, but I find it entertaining when women talk candid...
Chatper 3: Hans und Katherine Continuing a spin-off from the story of Karen and her grandmother's apparently magic ring, as described in other files in Literotica. * * * * * Hans nearly jumped as Katherine's fingers, even ever so gently, touched his balls. The excitement with Karen at dinner in the dining car (see the third part of "California Zephyr" in...
The afternoon sun was beating down as Mark walked towards the front door, but at least the typical local humidity was non-existent on this Thursday afternoon. But was it the heat or the anticipation that brought the beads of sweat to his forehead? He was picking up Erika at her apartment for an afternoon picnic. They hadn't seen each other in over 10 years u...
This story is about a fan's experience with a famous musician. Delaney Whitfield, however, lives only in my imagination. It was inspired by a single sentence in an e-mail. I doubt my friend even remembers it. Thanks, SW. It just goes to show that you never know what kind of impact your words will have. Thanks also to jacuzzigal for her editing assistance....
There was a distinct feeling of entering one world while leaving another when the heavy wooden doors of the cathedral closed behind her. The thick, stifling New Orleans heat could not penetrate this cool serenity as she deposited her offering with a gentle clinking of coins. Taking the taper in her hand... touching the tiny flame to a candle. Was there anyth...