This is the first in a series on the joys a traveling. The stories do not need to be read in any particular order, though the character develops a bit over the episodes. ***** She was beautiful. I was in London doing some research at the British Library, which possessed the largest archive of financial records in the world. I was staying at a posh hotel i...
Her boss always brought her along on these trips to these boring conferences. She knows it is because when he is trying to get a better deal from the sales guy from whatever company, the sales guy (and it is almost always a guy) will be distracted by the pretty part-time receptionist who usually doesn't do much but answer the very occasional now that everyon...
Anyone who has ever been to Oak Cliff south of Dallas, knows that it is a very mixed area. At the southern end, it is very poor, and mostly black. On the north side nearer to downtown Dallas, there are some affluent areas. I grew up on the south end, and I'm not black. In the late sixties and early seventies, this was not a good thing. I attended Harrell B...
I was hoping he'd call the next day, at least in the evening after his work was done, but he didn't. He didn't call the next day—Thursday—either, so I bit the bullet and called him that evening. He answered, and I made sure we were still "on" for dinner on Friday. He said he might not be able to get there until about 7 p.m., and I said that would be fine. "...
©Copyright 2018 Old Brigantine This is my forth story ever written I'm trying the new 'flash' format. I'm an Engineer, x-Navy Tech, and Nerd so I tend to get techno detailed, hope it does not distract from the story, too much. Some of the items in my stories are real, some embellished, and some pure fantasy. If you seek lurid sex then I'm not a writer to r...
Ramona had inherited this house two years ago and has been paying taxes on it all along. By now it had to feel like a burden to her and I figured that she was a motivated seller. It was adjacent to my property and I just wanted to bulldoze it, so I offered to pay her the value of the property. When I approached her with my offer, she acted insulted and refu...
For the first while all was chaos in the tiny cell. It seemed that I might be torn limb from limb, such was the ferocity of the galley slaves as they pulled me hither and thither, eager to use me. I was entered variously. The member rammed Into my mouth made it difficult for me to breathe, whilst my two lower holes were also swiftly penetrated. However, a...
To those who did not know him well, Brad Tyler might have come across as a bit of a Scrooge, a Grinch. Of course, those were people who did not know him well. Were the truth to be told, that was as far from an accurate description as saying Antarctica is a tropical climate. Brad was one of those rare individuals who got the true meaning of the holidays -- g...
To say I hated Rebecca is too strong a word. Disliked, avoided, generally snubbed would better alternatives. Rebecca is married to my best friend, Steve, and so we are occasionally forced into each other’s company. Rebecca is an opinionated, feminist member of the lunatic left. Andy, my other best friend, says this is unfair and that the truth is I don’t lik...
Authors Note: This story was inspired by several people. The first and hence most important person is Jeri Ryan. She plays the role of the Aunt in this story, and just to warn you, it gets hard. I use the word hard in reference to my own sliding scale, so it may not turn out to be as hard as you are used to. This is my first story with a theme of control/ra...