It was an old shop in a new part of town. An anachronism, a dim and musty place of knick-knacks and old things. I loved the place, I liked the atmosphere, I loved browsing it's shelves and old artifacts. I also liked teasing and flirting with the owner's wife. Her husband was as old and fusty as the shop it's self; his wife was, well unexpected. For a start...
We make love again Saturday night after dinner and a movie... It's been a wonderful day. A day both of us needed. But Sunday will be busy. You have to rush off to the office for a couple of hours, and you've been invited to an early-evening fundraiser for the symphony orchestra at a wealthy patron's home. There's no getting out of it. Although I love class...
"Docket number R8J69, Courtroom 2." The loudspeaker startled me from my daydreams. I got up and walked out of the waiting area and down the hall. Down the hall, last door on the left, there was a large stained oak "2" in the center of a door. I pushed the handle and walked in. I would have taken a moment to look around but the room was small enough that I...
Cheryl Tonight I am ready for him; my dearest husband I have missed so much. Why did he have to go for so long; why couldn't he be here during those cold, lonely nights? He's working hard for me that's why; for us, for our future. Things have been tough lately, with not enough money coming in even though both of us work insanely hard. We will be okay though...
Jane's annual trip visiting US clients was nearing its end and the novelty of travel was wearing off. She was alone on the trip, it had been successful and she had made some new sales and visited some of her existing customers but she tired easily of the nights alone in hotels. Room service or restaurant? Watch TV or read her book? Usually one hotel was much...
This is a fantasy about one of my professors and my first submission! Please enjoy xoxo ***** You had been working with Professor Sadana for almost three months now, helping with data collection. Your freshman year your took his introductory class and had been hoping to do research with him ever since, and when he offered you the opportunity at the beginni...
Here's a short story for you. There's no sex scene. As is often the case with me, my story shouldn't be taken seriously, just a few words put together to make people smile. Edited by JonB1969. Your votes and comments are welcome. ***** Martha was getting ready for the awards ceremony organized by her employer Hendricks, Emerson, Lake & Palmer. There are...
I am Manish. One Sunday evening after dinner I was resting on the sofa when my wife of three months set off a bomb under my seat. "Manish," said Shalu my wife, "I have a strange desire." "A bucket list?" "Not quite." "What's it then?" "It's funny that I should have such a desire but it has become an all-consuming one." "For how long?" "A month." "I...
Nat and I had been living in Toulouse for over a year. Whenever we both had a few days off of work, we would head out of the city toward the west coast. With its endless and almost deserted beaches & rolling Atlantic surf we could leave normality behind for a while. We both loved the ocean and spent days surfing and bumming around, getting drunk on cheap del...
Ellen and I had ratcheted up the intensity of our relationship once we had both come clean about our sexual natures. You see, we were a perfect fit – she was a slut and I adored her for it. But there was more than a simple co-dependency at work here. Our mutual revelation had brought a welcome honesty to other levels of our relationship as well. When not eng...