In a few weeks I will be celebrating my silver wedding anniversary. I mention that as an early biographical detail but first I want to tell you about Phil. Phil always was and still is my best friend despite any other role that he will be perceived to fill. We first met aged about twelve and the friendship was forged in the playground as a mutual defensive a...
"Okay, Okay cupcakes. Time to wake up!" Oh, the voice was toooooo loud. She was sooooo tired. Emma White stuck her head under one of many plush pillows scattered around the bed. The pillow reeked from the odor of hot, sweaty sex. She loved the smell. She wanted to remain in this comfortable cocoon of heady, warm, sex musk---the sweet bouquet of sweat, sem...
I sat in front of my ancient computer monitor, screen blank, cursor flashing rudely back at me. I was on deadline. I had two hours to spit out 750 words of drivel summarizing this evening's county council meeting. It had run late, per usual, and the presses would start up early on a Friday night for the Saturday edition. Shaking the cobwebs from my head,...
Fate had dealt Stuart some odd hands, he often thought. In the long run, they were generally unfavorable ones. Back in high school, he was what one might call... a gigantic geek. Not that this had changed as much as he might’ve hoped since he’d graduated and moved on to college. Still, the fact that at least he wasn’t getting his ass kicked on a daily basis...
Note to readers: I wrote this with assistance from my friend. This is all fictional, nothing real about it. Enjoy! Shawn arrived at Changed Outlook a little before opening. He had a lot of paperwork to get done and inventory to put away for the Valentine's Day rush. Business started picking up weeks before that day. He never understood how so many found his...
Henry Schweizer III walked along Division Avenue with intention. His thick soled black wing-tips struck the hard pavement with resounding clicks as he descended the valley between downtown's canyon-like office buildings. It was a somewhat chilly late afternoon in September, coercing him to close his billowing wool trench coat with his free hand. The other re...
Chicago: Obsessive: A persistent disturbing preoccupation with an often unreasonable idea or feeling: compelling motivation. (2013, Merriam Webster) Excessive: Exceeding what is usual, proper, or necessary...(2013, Merriam Webster) Tavis Excessive: That's my word for today. Mom said I needed to learn it because she was so tired of hearing me talk about...
Hi guys, this is the second chapter to The Minister. It probably won't make sense if you don't read the first one. It is slow moving and based more on the romantics. Sex won't come until a later chapter, for those of you looking for quick fixes. I am writing Chapter 3 now so hopefully it will be out soon! Please post comments and vote, let me know if you thi...
It was a cold, rainy Saturday morning in November in the Ozarks and I decided to drive the 50 miles to the nearest WalMart to do some shopping. As I passed through one of the small towns that dotted the hills and hollows of our beautiful Ozarks, I saw a small homemade "Garage Sale" sign in front of a little house just out of town. The home was probably buil...
Carol stood in the middle of one of her company's high rise luxury suites dressed only in a pair of blue plastic shoes, short white socks, a baby blue lace trimmed dress with puffy short sleeves, and peter pan collar. The dress was held on by an unreachable locked in place zipper in the back, and it had a short little hem that only reached her crotch. Worse,...