"What's up?" I asked, answering the phone. "Get your ass over here," Melissa said, with a slight slur. "How much have you had to drink?" I asked. "Not enough. Get your ass over here...now!" and she hung up. I stared at the phone for a minute then decided what the hell, I might as well go. It only took about 10 minutes to get there and I didn't bother to...
I open my eyes and find I'm staring into a velvety darkness. My mouth is dry and my head feels like it's been filled with treacle. What the fuck's going on? I'm aware of movement around me, of being touched and pulled about and I can hear a muffled voice, but I'm struggling to fully comprehend any of it. And I'm not sure I can move. I take a deep breath and...
I really don't want to go to this party. Trish and Frank are mates and all, but the sun is melting the tar on the road, and going outside is like stepping into an oven. It's only the fact that work has been so shitty recently, and that there'll be tons of free food and beer, that's persuaded me. I don't get paid till next week, and the fridge isn't exactly b...
Whew. I was bushed, and I wasn't hesitant to say so after dinner. It's not that I don't help with the little chores around the house in the evening before TV time, but this particular night I was convinced I'd done my part for king and country, and had earned some self-serving, self-centered and somewhat selfish time in the recliner. I wasn't mean spirited o...
It was about 5:30 on Friday afternoon. The staff had gone and I was locking up the office. Instead of going to the carpark, I walked out the front door and up the road to the motel where local businesspeople gather at the bar after work. I didn't see anyone I knew but I sat on a stool by the bar and ordered a beer anyway. As I savoured the first sip, my ey...
That morning, I couldn't stand to be in that lonely, empty, bed anymore. With hubby gone, I had no reason to stay in bed, if you know what I mean. I consider myself a very sexual person, and I'm always horny. However, I did not feel like playing alone this time. I got up, didn't bother to change, went into the den, and logged onto my computer. I decided to a...
First Letter to Bill Hi Lover; 1-29-01 I sure hope you did enjoy my letter. You have no idea how hard it was to start writing it. Once I started writing and just letting you know everything; I got so worked up going over it all over again. You know that I have never lied to you, and never will. You have been after me to have sex with others and I have neve...
Chelsea pulled into her driveway thru the alley that ran behind her house. It was coming on 1 pm on this beautiful sunny Sunday, and she was just now getting home after staying the night at one of her girlfriend's house. She pressed the button on her visor and waited for the garage door to open. As it did, she noticed that only her mother's car was parked in...
My wife, Laura, and I had often fantasized about her screwing another guy, but it was only that, a fantasy. I knew it wasn't something she would ever do, and the lump I felt in my stomach whenever she was a few minutes late getting home from a night out with the girls told me it wasn't something I wanted her to do either. She didn't go out with the girls ver...
Kind Readers, Please forgive the mistake from my last submission. Thanks for paying attention. Enjoy! * Unlike most men, Rick Gaddis liked to shop, especially for clothes. He had always liked to look his best, and properly fitting clothes helped achieve that goal. Shoes were no exception, and Rick really liked the selection at a little store in a strip...