Pausing at the front door of the newspaper office, Robyn took a deep breath. She looked into the dust-stained window. The gray-haired lady on the other side of the window looked up from her desk and stared back. Robyn fought the urge to turn away. What the heck, she thought. I've got to give it a try. Robyn swung open the door as the lady brushed the droni...
Midsummer in South Texas is tough. Sure, it’s not Death Valley, where the asphalt sticks to your boots as you cross the parking lot, but it’s brutal. On a Saturday afternoon in the middle of July, the sun beats down hard enough to make the skin tingle almost immediately. It was a bad day to have to fix my motorcycle. Yes, I ride. No, I’m not some greasy bi...
I usually don't interject myself into other people's business or trysts, but tonight I need Eboni and Darla -- not Rich. Weird stuff I have often imagined, but never really believed, unfolds before my eyes in a prominent hotel bar less than one mile from my temporary office in the Pentagon. A middle-aged very moneyed-looking smallish man with thinning whit...
I saw him as I walked into the party with my two roommates. My two roommates poked me in my sides, giggling and smirking stupidly as we were dressed similarly. He was attractive alright, dressed as a cowboy, in his costume he was the perfect poster boy for Marlboro – ironic since I had a pack of them in the pocket of my skirt. He was tall, he was dark, he wa...
"Come with me, he says. We can be famous, he says," Victoria grumbled as she pushed the brush over the aging concrete. "2 weeks here and he disappears. Look where I end up, scooping crap," she stops to glance at a cage being rolled by. The zookeepers had closed off this half of the exhibits, letting management move a sick Siberian tiger into the medical cen...
In 1998, Halloween landed on a Saturday night. I was 32 years old, which means I had already been sober for over 5 years. That said, I can neither blame alcohol, nor reckless youth for what transpired that night. My band Mistress was scheduled to play that night at a private club. A typical off-road, VFW, or Union Hall, or Water Buffalo Lodge type venue. W...
Chapter 1-A Day in the Life Annie gritted her teeth and gripped the edge of the mattress as her body was rocked forward again. She felt him bottom out, her cunt stretching to accommodate the bulbous head and thick, rock hard length of his shaft. She barely made to catch a quick gasp of air before he pulled back and slammed into her once more causing her to...
It was the autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my new hobby of bird watching. Walking along a quiet country lane near Spathford one Saturday morning, I was on the look out for Nuthatches and Tree Creepers, small birds which literally walk up tree trunks. I passed a large Oak wood, hedged off from the lane, and with my binoculars I saw so...
It's been a long day for Chelsea Arlington, the leader of the cheerleaders, prom queen and (known to everybody since their first day at school) queen bee of the Clayton high-school. The 5'9" 20-year old blonde bombshell, right now approaching her white Mercedes S-class, spend the whole day dealing with this disgusting bunch of so-called teachers, actual...
Two months later ... Jen felt nervous about tonight. She hated these neighborhood parties. She hadn't socialized with her neighbors since that last time, when she'd fucked Lilly's husband Kyle. That was enough to make her nervous. But also, she hadn't spoken to any of her neighbors since getting her boob job. Given the reaction she got the last time she'd s...