The old man was lecturing, so I amused myself by attempting to figure out which customers in the restaurant were really Feds. My money was on a couple in matching sweater vests. They were just a little too cute to be real, and I had caught them sneaking furtive glances towards us one too many times. Naturally, Pops-- being something of an underworld celebr...
The bus inched upwards on one of the old serpentines of Buda, the hilly landscape of Budapest. The late September still teased with warm days in memory of summer, but the evenings became more and more chilly and dusk approached earlier. Vicky drew the cardigan over her shoulders closely. The dark-blue, hand-knitted, tunic-length garment allowed a few glimpse...
The Doldrums: The Sailor and the Virgin Ch. 10 The quest for the selkie maiden Author's note: Several months ago, I left off this story after chapter 9. Thanks to encouraging reader feedback, the muse returned. The story is finished. Sunday The lass was gone. Liam moved swiftly about the cabin, endeavoring to think rationally while he pulled items out o...
Chapter 5: Rachel What's your day like?" Destiny asked. They had both gotten up early and were sitting around the table eating breakfast. Tyler was dressed in his usual business-casual. Destiny looked as stunning as always. She was wearing a simple bodycon dress, as she called it. It was a solid gray stretch cotton dress that clung to every supple contour o...
Adam parked the big car a block away from Jillian's little cottage. This corner of the city was a mix of older mews and terraces, interspersed with newer apartments and warehouse conversions. Most of the street parking was permit only, one car space per dwelling. He walked on the sunny side of the street, feeling the last warmth of the day on his skin. It w...
There was no getting away from it. Bethany, my ex-wife, had enormous tits. Absolutely enormous. They were always big. When we first got together in our mid twenties she was very curvy and busty. 5'4" with long dark hair and a pretty, child-like face with a cute nose and big brown eyes. She put on weight steadily during our ten year marriage. Her bottom and t...
Seven months into my third tour in Iraq I got to take some leave. I needed it, as a flight medic I was continuously seeing horrors and I think I was close to burn out. Since I had nowhere I had to be for two weeks, I wanted to spend some time in solitude. I had a woman friend who lived in the north that I kept in contact with, whose family had a cabin in the...
Author's note: Many thanks to Jill, for her ideas, motivation and support all these years. Also, big thank you to friend and fellow Lit author aimingtomisbehave33 (go check out his stories when you can), for keeping me sane and focused and for reading early drafts without complaining. Previously in the series: Taylor, frustrated by the lack of sex life wit...
"HEY DERRICK!!" I was half a block away before Holly caught up to me huffing and panting. I waiting for her to catch her breath. "What do you want now?" "I didn't say thank you, did I?" She'd removed the bandana, wiping her brow with it as I folded my arms across my chest. "No, you didn't." "Okay, let's go to that motel across the street." Holly softly t...
Bound to Her Calling Males make up around 10 percent of the nursing workforce in the UK. Nurses are typically regarded as female and males in nursing can find themselves referred to by the public and patients as 'male nurses' or 'murse' to distinguish them from other nurses. After the Second World War, large numbers of male nurses moved into the work force...