Marie and I had been shopping at Summer Grove liquor for a couple of years. We knew the staff pretty well. Heide is our usual lady at the store and her and Marie have become pretty friendly. When Marie had left me for a few months Heide would call and encourage me to hang in there with Marie. This warm Saturday morning we stop by and get our weeks worth of s...
It's too hot. So hot I can't even wear underwear half the time. Summer in Arizona is no joke. It's murder. But heat turns me on too. Something about it just makes my pussy so wet. So I love it sometimes. Sometimes. Two weeks before the fourth of July I met my master. I had been lounging by the pool at my apartment complex hoping for relief. No such luck in...
ONE Almost every weekday morning, Harry Childers rides his chestnut hack into town to pick up the bread, milk and newspaper. Originally he was the butt of jokes, expected to answer to greetings like 'Cowboy Childers',' Tom Mix' and 'Harry the Hack Rider'. But townspeople gradually got used to this touch of eccentricity and if he didn't appear about the tim...
During the early seventies I was a young man still in my twenties. I was on my own again after my short-lived first marriage and living in a fairly nice apartment complex in a small city. Though a bit depressed after the break-up of my marriage, I did find a certain amount of solace in my work and I did make an effort to get back in the dating scene. A frien...
Cindy had enjoyed growing up out in the country, her daddy being a dairy farmer. The only part about that life was that her dad had to be there at milking time twice a day, every day, and it was difficult to plan family outings that included him. Life out there was simple, quieter, and under the very watchful eyes of her very strict parents. Oh, she got out...
I've got this uncle. The Black Sheep of the family I guess you'd call him. Uncle Stan. If my parents were talking about Stan and you came into the room, well, all discussion would stop and they would pretend they were talking about the weather or something. So I start wondering about this guy. My Mom's brother. We rarely saw him and he was never invited to,...
Tom had agreed to help with Elena with research for her thesis. She had explained to him in great detail the aim of the project which was to better understand how people react to captivity. To understand how people's emotional state reacts when put into situations where they have absolutely no control. The science had gone way over Tom's head, but Elena had...
It was summer, 1966. I was just 18 and, like the country I lived in and the world around us, I felt the anxiety of transition between an age of innocence and one of awareness. Every summer my family took a trip up to the mountains for two weeks of camping. This was car-camping with propane stoves and lanterns, mosquito repellant, huge tents made of canvas, f...
It all started a while back when I went shopping with my friend Alex. She always had a wild-streak, and she always brought out the slut in me. I mean, just the other day we went skinny dipping together in the local park. I would have never done that without her, even if it was my 21st birthday. But that's a story for another day. As I was saying, we were s...
As the carriage sped toward the dark castle, I thought back on what had brought me here. And I wondered where Thomas was. I often thought about Thomas how we had been brought together. My father was a wonderful man. He had been full of life, living everyday to the fullest. He was admired among his peers and the visiting ladies would giggle about him in the...