(Continued from Busted 4) My wife jumped up from the deck chair and went inside, I suppose to call Sally. I slumped back in my chair and was just realizing the gravity of the situation. At the moment all I could think was, "At least this is all happening at our vacation home and not where we live and work!" We enjoy relative anonymity at the coast. We only...
James heard the doorbell go, and opened it to find his neighbour standing there with a smile. "Hi James, I'm wondering if I could ask a favour? My broadband's down and I have some urgent emails to send. Would I be able to use your computer for half an hour?" "Sure Dave, come on in and I can help you out!" Dave grinned at him as he squeezed past. James had...
I hadn't been to work for a while. It was not a problem, I had plenty of money saved. The firm were very good about keeping some of the more persistent clients happy. It is flattering to know that were one of my guys would just ask for me, they now need two or three girls to get the same kick. They loved it at the office as the money goes up if there is more...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of gay male sexual content. * Daniel lay there panting heavy shuddering breaths, soaked in sweat from Barb's harassing webcam session. Most of his body was in front of his chair, his butt and legs beyond the seat, his knees bent at ninety degrees, feet flat on the floor. Only his back lay on the seat, his shoulders...
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My name's Justin. I'm a 28 year-old banker and a high school baseball coach. I was raised by two amazing cooks and ever since I was a high schooler I've had a love affair with beer. As a result, I'm not exactly what you would imagine as the stereotypical athlete. But my upper-80s fastball and filthy changeup, coupled with the fact that I'm a lefty landed me...
My boyfriend Eric and I had just come back from the movie theater, making idle conversation in his car to dispel tension. It was technically our fourth date, but we'd been together nearly a month. Before that, I'd waited nearly a full semester before he got up the courage to ask me out. I'd known of course-call it a woman's intuition-that he'd wanted to go o...
Today's a snow day in New York, so I wrote this on a lark. I hope you like it. Happy Snow Day! ********** It's March 21 in New York City, the vernal equinox, and the first day of Spring. It's snowing, and they're predicting twelve to twenty inches of heavy, wet snow. It's yet another nor easter. I'm too old to enjoy this. I'm lying in bed, listening to the...
In many ways, I was still a hick from Iowa - just a few years removed from a slow moving town in the middle of nowhere and with a secret past that could destroy me. Now here I was living in Seattle during the early explosive years of the internet boom of the 1990's. Money was flowing through Seattle like water then - Microsoft money, Amazon money, Nintendo...
Part 11 - The Joint Venture is Launched Chapter 23 - Getting Organized The evening out with our four new friends was really special. Beth called in a favor, and got us a reservation in the restaurant on top of the Prudential building downtown. We were sitting next to each other at a long table with eleven places. "Alec, it is a terrible tourist cliche, bu...