I placed the jardinière beside the window seat, as she instructed. 'Thank you,' she said. 'Thank you very much. There's no way I could have got that home from the store on my own. Now ... I must get you some refreshment.' 'Thanks,' I said, 'but I really should be getting back. We're a bit short staffed today.' 'Nonsense,' she said. 'We'll have some tea. Y...
Jimmy dug through his sock draw looking for the bag of Hashish that lay hidden there since Christmas. He held it up to the light. It held a goodly amount of the good stuff, the stuff that he had paid premium dollars to get, and the stuff that makes non-believers see God. He was saving it for a special day. He couldn't think of another day more special to use...
Foxxy Net News host and reporter, Donna Fiducia, was in a very good mood this fine summer Sunday morning. She had just found out that she would be given a new chance to host what had been her Sunday Morning Report show. Donna had been very popular in this show, but a new regime, with a new program director, had come to Foxxy News and decided that some tweak...
This story is not true other than it is something I reflected back on being that I grew up in the real miniskirt days of the later 60's. In this story I was a handful of years older than at the time. ***** Well it was time to look for a job for the summer as college was about to be letting out. I applied several places, some were offices, some were more ma...
There is lots of free stuff that you can get by just writing and sending an e-mail, if you know how to word it. It's fun, it's easy, and anyone can do it. Besides, you never know when you will connect with someone and what they will send you. Ingredients: Personal Computer, Internet connection, E-mail address, credit card, writing ability, creativity, a sin...
Essentially an English telling, Carla's tale will not appeal to everyone. That said, for those with a taste for exhibitionism, voyeurism, dressing-up, and the downright rude, perhaps Carla may have something up her sleeve – er, skirt. Her story endeavours to balance plot, pace and imagery with an occasionally despicable eroticism, designed to titillate and e...
I sat back in the booth, note in hand. The pretty little blonde exhibitionist dropped it on my table before she hurried out of the restaurant. I found her by accident early in the day, and had already seen her pussy twice. Not bad for an unplanned, long weekend getaway. The scribbling read, "Want more? Tomorrow morning, after 8. Don't be shy, but don't touc...
Jenn stood in the hotel lobby, staring across the room at the empty hotel bar. Around her, conference attendees were making their way to their morning seminars. She was sure that Tim, the man she'd met in that bar last night, was among them, but she didn't know where. He'd left during the night... after... One part of her mind shied away from the thought...
(It was summer 2007; a nineteen year old boy from Wyoming had found a 'FreezeTime Remote' in St Clair's Mall in Illinois. He discovered that it actually froze chronological time, and people became, and remained, living statues until the 'Regular Time' button was pressed. For some technical reason every living person froze except for the guy who was in char...
"Well, what are you going to do with yourself?" my boss asked me at my retirement party. I gave my usual answer; "I've got some chores waiting for me at the house and there is always fishing. In the spring, I plan to travel south to see the grandkids. Really, I'm just looking forward to living a non-rush hour life." At 58 I had decided to retire from the...