Years of teaching had made Ian Abercrombie oblivious to being observed. Having been a reporter readied him for public speaking. Daily peppering strangers about their lives most intimate or mundane aspects strengthened his confidence. Already possessing a commanding presence further eased his transition from well into fountain. Furthermore, if he retained an...
I had planned on a mundane day catching up with some work but it turned out to be quite different than I could ever have imagined. Quite different. It was near the end of the school year, just a month to go, and things were starting to pile up. As an young but somewhat experienced teacher I knew it was best to get caught up now because otherwise I'd get bu...
The early May afternoon sun shone through the windows of the Oval Office. President Gene Mastorum sat back in his chair and dozed for ten minutes between appointments. His aides knew better than disturb these quick siestas: between the duties of the Presidency and campaigning for re-election in 2016, his ability to catnap was one of the few things that helpe...
The chain link fence that had served as the border between his and Jean's yard seemed a lot shorter than it used to. Since he had been 12 he had taken care of her children, well a lot of the neighborhood kids after school till their parent got home. And maybe Jean knew of the affect which she had on him. Well granted not to the degree of perversion. For exam...
Amanda Blake sat back in the chair behind her desk and read through the report once again. She sighed and placed the report on her desk and glanced out the window. Another intern problem. It happened every semester, it seemed. Each term Jefferson High School accepted three students to complete their internship on the road to becoming educators. And whenever...
Mature Passions: Study Buddy Most educators you talk to will tell you that hands-on learning is the best method for teaching any topic. Not only is there discussion involved, but actual performing of the skill or topic occurs, thereby enhancing its educational value. As an added measure, students surveyed said they actually enjoyed it much more than a plan...
Author's Note: Time to meet the subject of this little tale, and have a little fun. More story than anything else in this chapter, so I had a little trouble classifying this one... no toys, but there is some solo playtime. As this is only a small part of a larger tale, should you find yourself a bit lost, I do recommend perusing the previous instalments. T...
Alan Yeager sat at the hotel bar nursing his beer as most of the men around him watched the ball game on the overhead television. The twenty-six-year-old really had no interest in the game, but had come to the bar with a few new friends in order to be sociable. The dark-haired young man was a history teacher from East Bedford. Five nine with a slim, muscula...
She was a beautiful woman with shoulder length black hair, long shapely legs, beautifully rounded breasts that stood proudly on her chest and were big enough to notice but not enough to make her top heavy. A man could get lost in her mesmerizing green eyes. Sadly, for Roy, Ellen was married. Although, the way she flirted with him suggested she could be had....
Is life our choice, chance or merely just a coincidence? I dedicate this story to all those who love, want to be loved and cherish the idea that love never ends and is always a beginning as in the creation of life. ***** It was a beautiful summer night in Santa Monica, California. The air was clear, a vibrant turquoise blue and it was approaching dusk wit...