It had been a busy day at work, I didn't get a chance to call you so I decided to stop by your hospital room to say hello. Your surgery had been a simple procedure, but you were still required to stay a few days to make sure that your knee was better. I was surprised to hear that you would be out in two days. Being away from you had been difficult at first,...
There was an orgy of hunched over people stroking their keyboards like exhibitionist lovers performing in public. Another Thursday night at the east side Coffee Plug. Coffee Plug had everything a mobile geek could want: lots of wall sockets, indirect lighting, free wireless and coffee by the gallon. If they had showers, some people would probably live there...
I knew you would find me. It's been hard to be patient, harder still to tease and kiss and feel your body in such hurried and breathless moments, always left wanting more. To say this has been a long time coming is the understatement of the century. So when I slipped back through the door on that sweating summer afternoon, I had absolutely no doubt in my min...
We meet for coffee, the atmosphere is electric between us and we both desperately want something to happen. The game is that neither of us on this occasion wants to make the first move, nothing to do with shyness, more a game of dare, your every move is followed by my eyes gazing at you, your eyes twinkling with mischief and anticipation. My wicked grin tryi...
Carly stood in front of her full-length mirror in her one bedroom apartment. The silver all sequin party dress looked fantastic on her. Its V-neck cut to her belly button and the back cut just above her ass. Carly had on a silver sequin thong. Her shoes were silver stilettos. She fixed her hair in a French braid. She wanted to look perfect tonight. She looke...
'Catorze cloche,' she said shyly. The man looked at her with big brown eyes. 'Oh, yes, yes,' he replied. He went to the cabinet and took out a big pastry with chocolate oozing from the sides; it was wrapped in a white napkin and deposited into her small hand. 'Thank you.' The door of the shop tinkled as someone came in; Isabelle turned around and froze....
My name's Annie. I'm 22 and I live in Coral Gables, FL. By day, I'm a girly girl who loves to shop and wear make-up. But by night, I'm a Mixed Martial Arts fan. The fighting may be crazy and violent, but it's one part of the reason I like watching it. The other part would be seeing the cute, ripped guys in those board shorts they wear. On most Friday nights...
Spring was changing into early summer as Ngaio Ogilvie (Ngaio was so-named because her mom didn't want her children with the surname of Smith having common first names) walked down to the riverside glade and removed all her clothing apart from her panties. The sun soon warmed her body and she believed this process lifted her vitamin A level. She checked her...
I sit in the little indie bookstore coffee shop, at the table I usually grab if nobody has beaten me to it. There's a chill in the air, so I wear a man's light blue cardigan over a long-skirted, summery dress. (This is the south, I rationalize, even as my teeth chatter.) I'm reading Belinda for like the billionth time, and for the billionth time I feel my pu...
"The usual..." you messaged back when I asked what was on your agenda that day, "...laundry, cleaning and then a welcome but all-too-brief 2 hours to myself. The kids are on a play date from 2-4 today and I'm heading out to the mall for a quick shopping trip. The glorious life of the housewife." "Sounds like fun." I reply, the wheels turning furiously in my...