“Would you come into my office and see me for a minute, Miss Terrell,” I asked Brenda my young secretary. “Certainly, Dr. Whitehurst,” Brenda replied stepping inside my office. “Sit down please, Miss Terrell,” I instructed her and she took a seat before my desk. “This isn’t easy for me, Miss Terrell, but I don’t know of any other way to say it to you - I’m...
Burned out. That's what I was on the occasion of my boss's 4th of July party last year. I was twenty-six years old, just three years out of UC Heritage's school of Business, a junior accountant at one of the most prestigious firms in the greater Heritage area, and I was just as burned out as a man could be and still drag himself into work each day. I had be...
It was a large project and it had been occupying all my time for almost a year and when I say all my time I mean just that. I worked until late at night and I brought work home with me to do on weekends. The survival of the company I worked for, and by extension, my survival, depended on the project being finished on time and on or under budget. My wife was...
"Are you sure about this?" Faith turned to her husband. "I don't want some wild man staying with us!" Alan sighed. "You need to be more open minded. I think it'll be a great experience for us." "But we have already given so much to charity. We don't have to do this." "That may be so. I know we can do much more than writing a check." Alan exited off the f...
I'm in my early thirties and the last dozen years or so have been spectacular. I went to college on a wrestling scholarship, graduating with a degree in architecture that I have never used for at the age of twenty one I became a professional wrestler. I am six-six --steroid clean- and my fighting weight is somewhere around two forty five. I figured that I...
A 'thank you' goes out to readers who have checked for updates regularly and gotten in touch. Despite being plagued by a combination of work overload and some doubts over beliefs in creativity after a minor saga (in relation to a sequel posted on this site), outofshadows is back. Inspiration tends to strike at the oddest of times and this new story is my eff...
Sometimes the most personal journeys of one's life begin in the unlikeliest of places. Mine began while lying on a tropical beach on the other side of the world. My friend Steph and I, having just graduated college, were vacationing at a spa in the French Polynesia, surrounded by scenery like nothing I had ever seen outside of picture postcards. The white sa...
Brie stepped down from the bus outside the airport terminal, looking radiant in a short blue dress, this could be the gateway to a new life for her. Her, the very word set her apart from the details on her passport, born a boy, she had been living as a girl for some years. She had 'C' cup breasts and a well rounded ass, though, when naked, she felt she lacke...
"Smokey And The Merry Girls" (part 1) ***** Welcome once more, friends, to the roll call of my lovely lesbian ladies. Mid-February 2016, I introduced my fiftieth gal-loving gal (not counting bisexuals. So if there're any Smokey ladies you notice are not included in this review series and are wondering why, it's most likely because they're bi). That's fifty...
In the interest of complete transparency, I must confess up front that I'm a Valentine's Baby. This is a reality that through the years has disappointed, and at times, even angered me. More than I care to admit. I mean the odds are roughly one in 365 that any specific day of the year will end up being a particular person's birthday, so with the exception of...