I have known Tori for many years. We met at a group for divorced singles and became friends over time. Tori is a large woman of Hispanic extraction with little sexual experience outside of her marriage but always had a keen interest in sex but was always too self conscious and shy to participate much. She grew up in a very strict family, so sexual experience...
Chapter 10 – Martie's Fantasy "So, lets hear it. Out with it girl." Marti implored as we sipped our over priced coffee lattes. The view from our garden table included the walkway to the local fitness center. Although Marti would tell anyone who asked that is was the beautiful flowers around the garden that brought her back to this spot for a relaxing cup...
Here's a memory that goes back a number of years. I was out of college and had established myself in an I.T. career, doing programming and application development. I had a job I really liked at MegaInsuraCare - I was part of a small team that was considered the elite. My manager liked me, and became something of a mentor to me - in part, because I not only k...
Selena reached for the cell phone in her pocket for the third time in five minutes—Can this bus go any faster? —she demanded silently as the man next to her in the rush-hour crowd glanced over irritably. It was 8:16 p.m. ... Chris' train was probably pulling into the station already. That left her without a second to drop her stuff off, grab her keys and he...
Him: It's that first perfect day of spring. I always think it's the sexiest day of the year, that day in May when it's warm and sunny and you can finally see all the beautiful bodies people have been hiding away all winter. Cleavage, arms, legs, everything is finally exposed. My favorite day of the year. You go to a park with friends. Dressed for fun, maybe...
The faces surrounding me at the table mirror my own. Sullen, frustrated, fearful. The economy has worsened, everyone have either lost their jobs or had their hours cut so drastically that they might as well have. My granddaughter is ill and needs very expensive medications. My kids and their families have moved in with me because I have the largest house...
Claimer: Hey guys and girls. This is my first time writing and I greatly appreciate the support. Also, English is my second language so please forgive me if there are any linguistic abnormalities. I will try to update this series as often as possible and as long as I can. The story is, of course, entirely made up, and if there is any degree of similarity to...
Diane smiled as she greeted another of her guests. She repeated the mantra of the evening, "Hello, thanks for coming, so nice to see you," over and over that it had lost almost all of its true intent. But, it was her eighteenth birthday and this was her big party. Well, big wasn't exactly the word for it. Her parents had promised Diane a big birthday party a...
Who the hell would choose to be a writer? I hate it. I hate all of the doubt and insecurity. The constant fear of failure. The scathing self-analyses. My writing never seems to be good enough for me. I have all these great ideas in my head, which I can never seem to translate properly onto paper. And the worst part is when I sit here for hours, staring blank...
A/N: This was originally a chapter that was a part of a story, but I modified it a bit to make it a story by itself. ~ "Hi, Mr. Jones, I'm here to audition for your movie," Emma spoke in a voice that mimicked innocence when Killian answered the door of their bedroom. "Ah. You must be Emma." Killian grinned and stepped aside to let her in, with a pen and c...