Chad Franklin was a shy person most of the time, keeping to himself, but wishing for more adventure in the ho-hum world that surrounded him. He always kept busy with his work, which wasn't too hard for an investment consultant. The clients the company had were making money hand over fist. Chad always got his ten percent cut but the long hours had taken thei...
First off this is my first story at the time it was written as a goofy idea that turned out much better than I would have expected. With a great deal of help to Moonflower1980, who was kind enough to help me with editing this story into something that would be an enjoyable read. I hope you enjoy the story and do leave a comment on the story and whether or...
Lorraine was the village beauty: radiant hair, fabulous figure, laughter like a thousand wind chimes, and a smile that put the sun to shame. All the men wanted her. But only John, brooding, dark, John, had her. They married not too early, not too late, and their young daughter Jenny took after her mother: care-free and beautiful. John's brooding had become...
It was pouring with rain. Not exactly the type of weather one would normally expect for mid-June, but this was England and one never knew quite what to expect there, and not only that it was cold. How Cathy missed the nice warm days that she was used to. True, it used to rain hard in Kenya but it was soon over and the sun usually soon dried everything up, bu...
I sat down on the warm toilet seat and looked quizzically around the room. It was a standard bathroom; cozy fluffy matt, blue and green tiles, a large combined shower and bath taking up the back wall next to a sizeable window. Next to the toilet were a sink and cabinet with products and soap laid around the taps. After I had peed, I wiped myself and noticed...
Although safe sex is not mentioned in my story for creative purposes, rest assured that we always use protection. Names have been changed to protect the not so innocent. I would also like to take the time to thank those of you who have left me some very encouraging comments and helpful hints regarding previous stories. For those people who have a problem wit...
To give you the back ground story, when I first met James, I was working as a Stripper and Go Go dancer in a gentleman's club in town. I eventually moved from Go Go dancer to fully fledged lap dancer, still maintaining my two spots a night striptease. James would pop into the club from time to time and was always on his best behaviour. He would always be pol...
These are real stories. Changed names, yes. And the dialog is how I remember it, but probably isn't dead on, even in a story like this one that didn't happen that long ago. But it's otherwise what happened. Regular readers know this. New ones... now you do too. We had landed in San Antonio. It had been a longish day of flights - from Richmond to Atlanta, t...
About three years ago I was stationed in Key West at the naval station there. Not only had they lifted the age limit for people to come into the service but also the economy was starting to get a little bad in parts of the country. We started getting older guys coming into the military for lack of jobs elsewhere. They were great people to work with, always p...
My other employers booked no daytime hours for me on Wednesdays so I could service my yardwork clientele. I mowed five different lawns all within a few blocks of each other. I started around nine in the morning and it usually took me about six hours or so. The Kaminski's yard was the last on the list; it's promise as well as the extra adrenalin it incited he...