I woke up to my requested morning wake up call from the hotel. There was a huge smile that crossed my lips because I had one hell of time yesterday and before falling asleep, had one hell of time with me, myself, and The Man in my head. The convention was opening its doors earlier that Saturday. I had to wake up bright and early to get myself together. I k...
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They had been partying since about 6:30 with a group of friends. It was one of the spontaneous margarita parties that spiced up the long, cold nights of winter in a summer resort town. The tourists were long gone and the year-rounders had the place to themselves. Although they all knew they needed the tourists to survive, they loved the peace and quiet of th...
It was two weeks later. John and Simon had been out on a 'shout', this one involving a car that had run off the road and into a tree. The tree won. There had been little danger of fire, but the crew had been called out to try and free the trapped driver. He'd died before they could free him. "Clunk-Click, every trip," observed John. "You think if he'd be...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Walter masturbates himself while watching his shapely neighbor cleaning her kitchen in her sexy nightgown. Bill worked long hours as a desk sergeant and wasn't always home to care for such a beautiful woman. As far as Walter was concerned, if Tiffany was his wife, he'd never leave her side but realistically, he'd...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Walter's falls in love with Bill's wife, Tiffany, his best friend's wife. A black Nubian princess, neighbor and friend, she's an ex-stripper. Being as quiet as he could be so that Linda didn't hear him rattling around downstairs, Walter went in the kitchen, grabbed himself a couple of beers and quietly opened the...
Women replaces her love for men with ice cream. * Lydia loved ice cream, her fourth favorite love. Brad Pitt, her cat, was her second favorite love. George Clooney, her vibrator, was her third favorite love, and lately her first favorite love. Men, in general, of course, was her first and very favorite love. Only, she didn't have a man in her life, not any...
By the next morning, I was up and desperately wanted coffee and a cigarette. Typically after a dose of pleasuring myself to a mental fantasy, I lit up but the hotel was completely non smoking. So, I got up and dressed then headed for a much deserved and needed smoke. Amazing, one moment it was warm and the next damned cold. I stepped out of the lobby into c...
I was forcing myself to read a painfully dull book for my political science class, only because I was dreading studying for statistics even more, when the landline phone in my off-campus apartment rang. Glad for any distraction, I picked up with a too-perky "Hello!" "You are way too excited for 9 a.m. on a Sunday, Lily. I can only assume that you have had...
I dedicate this story to Amanda, a fan of Jack Nicholson and a fan of Bostonfictionwriter. She asked me to write a story about Jack Nicholson with her in the starring role. I agreed to write the story because I've always been a fan of Jack Nicholson's, too. Normally, as you can discern from my name, Bostonfictionwriter, I only write fiction, generally ficti...