I rushed across the white tiles of the train station, weaving in and out of the confused-looking tourists who had just arrived and were still staring at their maps and guidebooks. I walked onto the deserted tube platform and looked left and right. The display said the train would be coming in five minutes. In the years I had been living in London, I had beco...
Rayne stood with his feet firmly planted on the deck of his ship the Eclipse. God, how he loved the feel of the ship as it cut through the water and the deck rolled beneath his feet. It was an almost sensual feeling, not unlike that of a mistress as she moved beneath you. Rayne walked over and leaned on the railing and studied the ink-black sky with the spar...
Skyler was in the midst of attempting her Spanish assignment. She was contemplating between asking Joel for help or just not doing. She couldn't afford not to do it. Joel. Its Skyler. I was wondering if you were busy. If not could I get some help with the Spanish assignment? I don't know what I'm doing. Skyler stared at the message before pressing the gre...
When I first met Nadia she was only fifteen. I didn't notice her at the time, why should I, she was just another kid in a large family group. Building first began on the urbanization, on scrub-land sold to the developer with planning permission for four hundred homes. There was one problem that came with the land, a sitting tenant, a family living in Madri...
This is another story based on my travels. I wrote it mostly for myself, so I can remember all the details of the encounter and the person more vividly, but thought I'd share it. So while one part may be a bit off-putting, remember, it's a true story! We worked around the issue, and it was fabulous. [Chapter 2, however, devolves into fantasy... Stay tuned!]...
It was a fine ship originally built by the French; I was the first mate when we captured her four years ago and refitted her with extra sails and 16 cannons to make her fast and just as deadly as any ship the French or Spanish could throw at us just short of a ship of the line. I ascended to captain after our previous captain was killed in the hand-to-hand...
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia: Two C's in a K (for "two cunts in a kitchen"), is slang used within the advertising industry for a type of television commercial and other advertising. Generally, the commercial shows two women in a domestic scene, discussing, using, or otherwise portraying the advertiser's product in a positive manner. This method has...
"Hey Joel!" Brian called in greeting as we met at our lockers. "Did Santa treat you right?" "He treated me fine," I laughed. "How about you? Did he get you what you wanted?" Brian was one of the friends I inherited when Carrie and I started dating. He was actually the first guy from the 'in crowd' who accepted me. Unlike some of the others, we got along pr...
It was a family campsite, set around a cove on the Spanish Mediterranean, north of Barcelona. The pitches were under pine trees, essential shade against the hot mid-day sun. There was a beach bar, restaurant, minimart and swimming pool, although why some campers chose the pool above the beach was far beyond me. I would rather have a towel on the sand than...
You might want to read Spanish Bull before you read this sequel. Then you will know why I had thrown my twenty three year old, petite, blonde wife, naked, into the sea on what was a busy Spanish beach, and what she had put me through the night before. You will know about the way my wife ended up naked on a beach, where going topless, with just bikini bottom...