[This is a work of fiction. All events and characters are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is purely coincidental.] * It had been one hell of a day. It was Christmas vacation and I was an eighteen year old, high school senior. And there I was, stuck in that fucking cafe, waitressing for more money to add to my college fund for...
The Story Continues... Oh yeah, I replied. "We'll each tell the other all about you, and she'll make herself come, and I'll get really hard over and over again." Debbie smiled at this. I asked, "So what will you two tell each other the next time you're at a convention?" They laughed, and Kim said "That we hope we run into you guys again!" Gail chimed in...
This story is a continuation of Upwardly Mobile. I recommend that you read it first. It tells how Bob and Rose move to Dallas and get caught up in a swinging group, which consists of the owners of Bob's company. ***** Bob came in dripping with sweat and smelling of freshly cut grass. It was another blisteringly hot August day in Dallas. Rose was in the ki...
American Airlines flight 292 from LAX to JFK had barely left California airspace when the announcement was made. The pilot kept it nice and vague. Engine trouble. The flight would be making an emergency landing at Phoenix International. Kiernan Shipka had long wondered what the reaction to such an announcement might be. She thought it would be just like in t...
After a minute I said, "The ducks are still out there. You and I are still here." She looked up at me then shifted her gaze to the two ducks billing and cooing on the lake. She said, "They still love each other." I answered, "We do too." She moved closer to me, so I could put my arm around her. She almost whispered through her whimpers, "Luke, I know I'm...
My company's invitation for the employee's annual Christmas party requested that attendees wear holiday themed attire. I called Nicole and asked if she has received her invitation yet. She had, and asked me what I was going to wear to the party, because she hadn't decided what to wear yet. I told her I had an idea or two, but I had not made a firm choice out...
Tick, tock, tick, tock. Aunty minced along the long corridor towards the laundry room, deliberately late for her much anticipated appointment with Tenzing. Dressed in her usual staid knee length dress, cashmere cardigan and trade mark high heeled shoes, she looked her usual strict, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth self. Within the usual exterior however, h...
The park was packed with people, basking in the heat of the late afternoon sun. A random scattering of blankets and bodies. Some at play, others at lazy rest. And a couple... well, like swans on the nearby lake, their slow, unhurried moves gave no hint of the frantic thoughts paddling beneath the surface. Sandra and Andy lay side by side on the thin quilt,...
At least once a year I enjoy a four day, summertime trip into the city. Because the accommodations must meet some very specific requirements, My submissive makes reservations well in advance. The demands are very clear. It must be a two bathroom suite, with at least one king sized bed, a refrigerator, stove, and microwave. The room should be above the 15th...
All of the people and names included are also fictitious. None of these people existed either now or in 1863. ***** At an estate sale in 2012 I purchased a writing desk that I planned to restore. Locked in one of the drawers I found these personal letters. With some research I was able to identify some corroborating documents in the National Archives whic...