(Warning: Contains graphics depictions of violence.) As I drove down the dark road....dark....because of the fog, and no moon. I realized that I was getting tired, you know....the long road tired. I rolled down the window in my 1973 Olds Delta 88, nice car....I could put the seat way back, and relax. As I cruised down that dark road...music in my ears an...
Some days I don't know who wakes up first, him or me, by him I mean Little Ted. Some mornings he lies in and I don't see sight nor sound of him till late on in the day, but some mornings I wake up and he's already bolt upright and ready and raring to go. This morning is one of those mornings. I stumble into my boxers and walk downstairs and into the kitche...
Thanks again Princesss for helping me again with the editing. Enjoy. * Ruth Pearson had just turned eighteen when she met Gerald Gibson, who was two years older than her. They had met at the local deli where Ruth worked and had gone out on a few dates to the movies and dinner. Gerald was the nicest boy in town and she soon found that he didn't need to wor...
I wake up and it's a normal working day, I stretch my limbs in bed before getting up to bathe, 9 more minutes to snooze then I must leave my warm safe space. I snuggle into the feather pillow and expose my breasts to the cool morning air, watching as my nipples harden and the skin around them which is normally puckered stretches and they deepen in colour. Sh...
I had only intended to stop at the bar for a drink on the way home that Friday. Well, you know what Huxley said about good intentions; Hell isn't merely paved with good intentions, it is walled and roofed with them as well. I'd merely settled myself at the bar and ordered my neat scotch when Jorg sauntered up. I didn't know that was his name then, but it wa...
"Anna," the name rolled off his tongue and out into the damp cold air of his castle. "My Anna," he said staring at the small painted portrait in his hand that did the beautiful girl no justice. With smile, just starting at the edges of his full masculine lips, he slipped the portrait into a drawer and moved across the room to the couch where his beloved sle...
After you wake up I tell you to go get ready because we get going to the lake if we want to get the prime spot. I get breakfast ready while you bathe, and as usual you are taking way too long for my liking. I call out for you and no answer, so I decide to check on you. There you are in the bath soaking in a bubble bath dreamily enjoying the warm water on y...
"Wow it's good to be back," I say as I step out of the car to see you waiting for me, a grin on your face, dressed up cute in my college sweatshirt and a pair of leggings. I smile broadly, opening my arms to invite you to me. You run, crashing into me, pushing me back against the car. "Welcome back daddy". We go get a cup of coffee and lunch. You listen i...
I can't believe I'm sitting by myself in a stranger's bathroom and reading Persuasion, not that I would want to invite somebody to discuss the global warming. But the point that I am still here, wasting away my precious Friday evening in someone else's bathroom instead of getting cuddled up in my dorm is beyond me. Actually, who am I kidding, it's my fault...
NOTE: "You know, you were right." I hated saying it outloud -- she'd never let me down now. "I told you so -- we were such a hit at the party!" My wife was very excited -- she had been pushing this Halloween costume idea since summer. "How cool were some of those group shots -- you can do that duck face pretty good for a guy!" I shifted in the seat, my f...