Friday nights. On the one hand, it's always nice to go out and mark it as something other than just another weeknight. On the other hand, after a week of work, I often want nothing more than an early retreat to bed. Though not necessarily to sleep. This night was one of those difficult ones. He really wanted to go to the brewpub. The weather was starting to...
Sit there and watch Charlotte disappear behind me, or do something drastic like pull the emergency stop or kick out a window? Given the level of security around the Tube, and not wanting to wind up in prison, I chose the former, as much as it pained me to do so. When we got to White City, I thought about getting off and trying to catch a westbound train, but...
Maria's point of view... Over the last several months, my marriage to Tony had hit a pothole. I'd been overstressed at work, traveling a lot, no time to exercise and I admit that I ate my stress. I was eating ice cream every night, to go along with at least 3 glasses of wine. A few nights a week, I'd wake up at 2:00 on the couch and drag myself to bed. I pu...
Most people don’t believe me when I say it, but when I posted that notice seeking a roommate, the last thing on my mind was the possibility that a guy would answer. I mean, this is the South; gentlemen don’t room with ladies, that’s just the way it is. And besides, would any guy be so desperate and stupid as to think that a girl with half a brain wouldn’t se...
I was at the bar on a Saturday night drinking as usual. I was scoping out the girls and hoping I could find something to spend the night with. I found absolutely nothing. I continued to drink and drink and drink until I blacked out for the most part and can't really tell you anything after that. When I came too I was in what appeared to be a woman's room, th...
This story contains elements of futanari (girl with a penis) on female. All characters involved are at least 18 years old. ***** I swallowed down my share of Refill's third load of the morning while I tried to think. We hadn't talked about yesterday. Conversation this morning had felt fragile, like it could easily shatter, and we'd both carefully talked...
She could see the dust in the distance, moving up her driveway, even before She saw the car that generated it. "Afternoon," he said while his tires still crunched the gravel beneath them. "Hi there," she said smiling. "Terry." She held out her hand and he shook it. "Blaine. Sorry to disturb you but I'm hopelessly lost. Do you have any idea where this is?"...
Sharon and I were just a couple of kids when we got married. Our life together starting out was simple and uneventful, we had the usual struggle to find enough money to make it to the end of each month, like most young couples. So as a result, our pleasures were simple, too. Afternoons with friends, a few beers, sometimes a rare night out for burgers. Our...
I have what might be considered a fairly geeky job, as an engineer. I went to a technical school, studied math and science, and became a professional engineer all in good time, so I have a pretty good job. Not only that, but I'm pretty good at what I do. But, I should beg to point out that I am not a geek. In fact, I'm probably not a bad looking guy at all -...
I've never watched much television. I go to the movies probably less than anyone else I know, maybe twice a year. I wasn't ever interested in anything like the Oscars, or Emmys or Grammy's or whatever. The only things I watch on TV are sports highlights and CNN. I own and operate a small gym in a small town just outside of Chicago that makes me enough money...