After the events of recent days, I start to rethink having Lindsay over to spend time with me during roleplaying days. She has utterly perverted and ended my vampire campaign that I have worked so hard to bring to fruition. I suppose that I could just tell everyone to pretend that the session she took part in did not happen, but I didn't even have the motiva...
When you're teaching you find your pupils fall into a wide variety. The mass of them are in the middle of the curve, learning an average amount at an average rate and getting average results. At either end you have the extremes. One extreme are those who learn by glancing at the textbook at the start of the year and absorbing all the information therein by a...
Wherein Lie My Dreams When I was a student at the Belle Arte Academy in Florence Italy, I first encountered what the locals call Tranvestiti or Madonna della Strada; what today we refer to as Transsexual Prostitutes, sometimes including the rarer Sex-changes. Some of the Transsexuals I'd encounter were obviously men masquerading as women, sometimes sportin...
When I come in from my work out, the house is quiet. My baby sister went to bed hours ago and my mom is reading a book on her bed with the doors to her bedroom open. "Hi honey. Good run?" She asks and I groan, pent up from adrenaline and feeling like it's noon instead of ten at night. "Yeah, I managed four and a half miles." I respond making my way to her...
Thanks for reading my stories; I am sorry for the long delays between the chapters. All I can hope is that you continue to keep reading them and don't mind if they take a bit to come out. I do wish you enjoy this next installment. Comments and Ratings as always are appreciated, as too are any possible suggestions you might wish to read Cynthia and Sage parta...
Ah fall! The leaves begin to turn, the weather begins to cool down...and here in southern California, the whole damn place seems to catch on fire! It happens every year! The sky is covered with thick brown smoke and you hear fire trucks screaming by all day long. For me, a junior high school teacher, it also meant the start of a new semester and a whole bat...
The following story is a work of fiction. There is no similarity between me or anyone who knows me. My story starts at a Christmas party my wife and I threw at our house on Christmas Eve. Attending the party were a lot of couples, singles, mostly people she and I work with who had nowhere to go for Christmas. Since neither of us have family, we’ve always th...
It was an absolutely perfect day for golf. You seriously could not ask for anything better. Not a cloud in the sky, warm without being hot, and a perfect gentle breeze blowing in from the ocean. Best of all, it was Monday. The weekend crowds had all gone back to work, and we basically had the course to ourselves. Our group consisted of me, my wife Jackie, a...
Peter had been the organist at St Leonards Church for over thirty years. A widower with two grown up children, he had not had any female company since his wife had passed away from cancer three years before. A few months previously the parish had received a new vicar, Reverend Maxine Power. She was in her early thirties, a brunette with shoulder length hair...
It was a brisk morning in late December and Jamie was at his normal café, at the normal time, getting his normal order: medium black coffee and a bacon egg and cheese sandwich on a croissant. Jamie had always been one for routine and normalcy and if you'd met him in high school, he would have been the nerd. When he grew out of acne and learned how to dress w...