I wasn't really expecting to come off the road so soon. Turns out my last run fell through, so my fleet manager sent home a day early. Good for me, I was tired anyways. Thought about a nice day at home with my son, who was 8, and the wife still at work. Maybe get some catch in. Of course, if I admitted it or not, I didn't mind seeing the babysitter either. M...
Mr. Rungard was late. And he was the last parent-teacher conference meeting of Mrs. Mower's marathon day. Bored tapping her nails on the desktop, she began to scrub off the equations, which were drying on the whiteboard. "Mrs. Mower?" Turning, she saw that the baritone voice came from a tall man wearing dark slacks, a startched white shirt and a red tie. S...
IV The Cleric * * * * Dear Keiter, We thank you for your interest in joining the Isiran clergy and taking the time to fill out the requisite forms in triplicate. Regretfully, we are unable to extend an offer to join the clergy in an official or wandering capacity. The idea of a kobold serving our goddess is, frankly, weird. We've looked through our arc...
I signed up for a seminar in the philosophy department on phenomenology. I didn't know anyone there. There was another non-philosopher, a woman from the architecture department named Roshan. She was medium height but seemed taller because of her lean build. She had dark, dramatic eyes with long black lashes, gracefully-arched eyebrows, well-defined cheekbone...
Hi Everyone, this is my first submission to Literotica. I've been reading for years and finally put together a story of my own. I hope you enjoy it. Please comment and/or vote. Positive or negative but please be constructive so I can learn and create better stories. This was a exciting experience and I am eager to write again! The Lesson "Oh Hi sweethea...
The tiny pharmacy on the outskirts of Rome, New York had never been overly prosperous in the almost 40 years that Arthur Oglethorpe had owned it, and with the coming of the giant chain stores that had begun to creep into the small city the future was none too bright. Since the aging pharmacist had no plans to work much longer, the dubious future didn't conc...
Teaching Her A Lesson Part Nine: Core Curricula Every other Tuesday in our district was an e-learning day for the students. For most of them, it meant sleeping in, waking up two minutes before sign-in was required for attendance, then brushing their teeth and eating breakfast while they half-listened to their first recorded lecture of the day. Then another...
A few days later Linda was coming out of the shower again and she spied another package on the bed with a card beside it. Linda glanced at the card, it read "French maid." She lifted the contents out of the box. There was a short, short dress with stockings and suspender belt. The note read "Put this on baby, and when you come down the stairs I am not your b...
Mark stumbled slightly as they stepped out into the street. Three of his fraternity brothers followed behind him, talking loudly over the din of the bar they had just left. "What time is it?" Vaughn held his phone up to Mark's face. The bright LED screen showed 11:45. "They always do last call too early here. Let's go somewhere else." Vaughn spoke confident...
The summer heat was killing Lissette as she walked up Main Street to the library. Her daily routine of job hunting was getting depressing. Wasn't the point of college to make her more employable? She was so lost in thought she walked into a man coming out of a café. "Oh I am so sorry sir," she said, trying to wipe the coffee off of his perfectly starched wh...