Once again the sunlight came through the open curtains and woke me. We seem to have been too occupied to worry about them last night – again. I looked over at the clock – 6:00 A.M.. I'll need to remember next time – they're getting in the way of sleep. I was feeling the warmth from Sue's body as she lay curled around me. How marvelous that small item is – w...
"It's ethics!" Debra said. "Oh, bullshit. You are a Doctor, why in the hell should I have to go see a different one and pay them when I have you right here?" I was feeling a bit crabby at that. It was going to cost me the Medicare co-pay. "Danny, even if I did see you I would have to bill you, the system I work for would insist on that." "Hell, that's lik...
The old barn looked more like a death sentence than an apartment from the outside. I could smell old hay and manure as I walked behind the owner. "The door is up these stairs, here," he grumbled, his hand motioning to an old wooden door at the top of the stairs. "It's unlocked. Go look around." The apartment wasn't necessarily spacious, but it would suffice...
Lacy was exhausted and irritable. She had been unable to sleep more that an hour at a time for the past week. The temperature had climbed above 100' and remained in the low 90's at night. It was sultry and humid as only it can get in the deep south. Lacy had tried everything to find relief from the oppressive heat. She stood now at her window watching the s...
Megan shook herself out of her daydream when the Flight Attendant asked if she wanted coffee. "What? I'm sorry, my mind was miles away." Looking at the coffee pot in the attendant's hand she said, "Oh yes, cream but no sugar, thank you." Sipping her coffee Megan kept hearing the song she had heard in Heathrow's departure lounge as she waited to hear her fli...
Veronica Paul was a pretty widowed woman of 31 living in Daytona, Florida. She had twin sons from her husband who was an army man killed in Afghanistan. That was six months ago and Veronica was still in grief. Friends urged her to start looking for a job and a man. But she took to alcohol drinking instead to alleviate her loneliness. There were times she w...
Deleted Scenes #2 Sorry for the long wait, but back by popular demand another Deleted Scene from the movie Spiderman 2, thank you everyone for the wonderful feedback. You don’t need to read the first one to understand this one but the first isn’t a bad story if I say so myself. I hope you enjoy the story also, don’t hesitate to vote. The organs blared out...
I'm a typical bloke. Ask me if I've ever paid for sex and I'll deny it. Of course I will. If I'm with a close friend I might admit to knowing that it's going to cost me a meal or some time or a few gifts, but even that's not the truth. Not the whole truth anyway. I'm a businessman. My ex reckons I see everything as a transaction, a deal to be done, a con...
Hi everyone, Sorry its been so long. This chapter is a bit different and more graphic. So i would be grateful for all the feedback I can get. Any questions or specific comments can always email me. I'm writing another story so when I get writers block from one I can write the other. I hope that helps with my timing and you guys enjoy that one too! Tha...
Author's Note: This story is a prelude to the "slut's surprise" story, which falls between the main story and the Epilogue. Please read Part 1 here and Part 2 here. Thank you for reading! I stand up and begin stroking my cock, which is covered in cum and saliva, but almost completely soft. You lick your lips, wanting to help, and I chuckle, but move in c...