Laura put down her mug with a contented sigh. "Thanks, Tim, that was a great cup of coffee." I glanced towards my workstation. "Well, better get back to it..." She didn't reply straight away, and from the expression on her face, she seemed to be turning some decision over in her mind. Finally she spoke, and I leaned forward to catch her words. "Tim - would...
Jim was leaving the company and decided to ask everyone from the department to his place for a little party. We picked up his wife Nidia on the way to their place. What a good looking lady, I thought when she got into the cab of Jim's pickup. She was born of an English school teacher mother and a Panamanian engineer. Dark brown almond shaped eyes, shiny blac...
Not a lot of action today (hey, the guy has to get rest sometime!), but more character development. ***** About 11:30 Octavia carefully got up, took a quick shower, and headed to Anchovie's. About 5:00, Mary woke up and kissed Asch awake, making sure he was aware of her bare breasts, and getting him hard with her hand. Then she led him to the shower. "Tel...
"There he goes!" Teresa Scanlon signaled to Madeline Norris as Derek Williams approached their table in the Auslander Productions cafeteria. Teresa couldn't keep her eyes off the powerfully built black man; she could smell his cologne and see his smile. Derek was always impeccably dressed, and his dark blue jacket and white shirt looked so beautiful again...
"That God damn bitch is a guy! She's got a cock as big as a horse!" Jean March, my partner on the shore patrol detail was angry as hell when she shouted these words at us. She and I had just started our four to midnight patrol duty when we were advised of a disturbance in one of the local night spots often frequented by sailors on shore leave. The Norfo...
My wife Sharon's 28th birthday was fast approaching, and for some reason I was having difficulty deciding what to get her this year. We had just moved into a new house so money was a little tight, thus I couldn't be too extravagant with my gift selection. Since I was stumped I decided to ask her best friend, and former college roommate, Heather for a few ide...
FACT: All women crave good sex. Like a radio station, you just have to tune into their individual frequency modulation. Then let it play out, hard. Make it last, and keep showing them how naive they are, and how many tricks in bed they are yet to learn from you, and they will come back begging for more. I had known her for years. She lived next door. A moth...
I had skipped out on my appointments that morning, going instead to the local rental car place; Shelley and I about to set out for a weekend getaway. Being just after Christmas and just before New Years, everyone was still pretty crazy from shopping and the other stresses associated with major holidays. My big present to Shelley this year was this getaway, j...
"I am no lady!" was what she said to me in an e-mail. It got me thinking if I was a lady myself? Then I got some really 'wonderful' feedback, anonymous of course. A reader called me a ". . . fucked up degenerate slut . . .", so what was I? Up to this moment I thought I was a lady. But I guess we need to define 'Lady' and see how I rate. I think any convers...
Alicia luxuriated in the touch and smell of the freshly laundered sheets enveloping her body. She was warm and happy. She loved her alone mornings. After her jobs were done. And, after George, her husband of 20 years, had left to follow another job lead that, like the others, would undoubtedly only lead back home. As much as she cared for George, he really h...