It was past midnight when we landed in Denver, but the airport was surprisingly full of people for the late hour. Apparently we weren't the only ones stranded in Denver on what was now officially Christmas Eve. We moved through the airport efficiently, and twenty minutes later my wife and I, and her newfound friend Lisa, were standing outside the terminal wi...
I've always been pretty useful with my hands and before you start with the jokes, yes, I enjoy a good wank like any other guy - who doesn't? (I haven't gone blind, yet; although having to shave my palms once a month is a drag). It's the reason why God gave us opposable thumbs! Anyway, apart from some average d.i.y skills about the house, I also give good mas...
"God, how I hate going to the movies alone." I thought as I handed the girl behind the window a twenty dollar bill, and took the ticket and change. It had been 3 weeks since Melissa and I had broken up, and I just couldn't make myself feel comfortable with another woman. I had tried dating the girl from customer service Carla, but she was shallow, and I did...
I had to take a break. I thought that I would have a heart attack if we kept up this pace. I was so horny. Susanne and Jessica went to clean up and Lars and I made some cocktails for the girls and ourselves. Everything was so relaxed. The girls came back giggling and playing with each other. Both were naked and bouncing around with their strikingly contrasti...
>I recall that the party was for someone celebrating a birthday. The room was fairly crowded as our hosts had arranged a bar. Another room next door had been cleared to allow dancing. There were several single or unaccompanied males like myself and with the exception of about a half dozen nurses all the other women were wives. I was quite attracted to a wom...
Please let me know your thoughts about this story. Thanks. All individuals in this story are over the age of 18. ***** "Jimmmyyy!" I heard Silka's (pronounced with a Z) voice long before I saw her weaving through the crowd at the receiving hall of our local airport. She then ran full speed toward my wife and me and jumped up into my arms and gave me a b...
"Are you sure you've got everything Marlow? Could you please check your pockets again to make sure you've got the tickets?" "For Pete's sake Louise, I've got the goddamn tickets! How many times do you want me to look? Come on, let's get going. Here, give me a hand with all these suitcases. You've gotta help me or we're gonna be late!" It's always like th...
Natalia, Visiting parents for the weekend. Will be back for evening class on Monday. -Camelia I reread the note one more time before tossing it in the trashcan. Things between Camelia and I have cooled considerably, we mostly communicate via post-it note or the message board on our door. We haven't talked everything out after the slight fall out about...
Chapter 9: Marriage? While the last thirty-six hours had been agonizingly slow, Katie couldn't remember the details. She remembered cancelling her meetings yesterday and today. The psychiatrist had told herself that doing so would allow her to recover from her sexual mauling at Alistair's hands. She remembered drinking—most of Election Day had been sp...
Thank you for the comments and votes. This is my first attempt at writing a novella, and I hope you are enjoying the story. Also much like Pippa, my only languages are English, Pig Latin, and really bad French spoken with a Southern accent (Thanks loads Mademoiselle Baker) so the Swedish quoted here is from my poking on Swedish to English on-line dictionarie...