First of all to set the scene - I was living on my own in a foreign country in Eastern Europe where I couldn't really speak the language and only had a couple of friends locally. I was in the centre of a city, living on the ground floor in a converted garage sticking out from the rear of a row of apartments and houses. None of the flats above me could see m...
Rachel Ch.5 - A Morning At Home Iād decided to take a much needed day off from work. Iād been busy for what seemed like months now, and I was ready to have some time to myself. It was nice waking up naturally that morning, rather than being awoken by the harsh tones of my alarm clock. The late morning sunlight poured into my bedroom through the thin curtain...
Sex was the last thing on my mind when we climbed those intricate, scrolling stairs of the Monadnock Building in downtown Chicago, ascending from the public sixteenth floor to the roof. Well, let's be honest here. I don't care who you are. Sex is never really exactly the last thing on your mind, is it? Still, I can honestly say I wasn't thinking about se...
Chapter 1 I had just finished my Plus 2 finals when my father informed me that I should go to Kerala to keep my Granny company. "Your uncle and aunty are going to Mumbai to attend his boss's son's wedding. They are taking their Anu and Sutha (my young cousins) with them also as a holiday sight seeing. They will be away for two weeks . Granny will be alone....
I was bored. Bored of staying home from work, bored of cleaning the house. I thought I would go out of my mind with boredom, but my husband would not hear of my going back to work. My husband, Gary, is older than I am and a very traditional type of guy. He enjoys being the breadwinner, and the truth be told I enjoy being spoiled by him. My name is Treasure....
I have been planning a series of short stories based on the seven deadly sins. Then, one evening I went to bed thinking about depression, and woke up with this story fully formed. You don't look a gift plot in the mouth, so here it is. Seven deadly sins: Accidie Norman's wiggly woo. I had always felt a bit sorry for Norman. our neighbour across the road....
"Relax, Nicole, I'm a building inspector and I inspected this window washing rig this afternoon." "So you're telling me not to worry. That this isn't dangerous. Is that what you're saying?" "No, this is dangerous as hell. But this is all about us and doing something most people will never be able to do. Think about it. How many people have ever watched the...
Doesn't everyone hate it? Is there one person here who looks forward to washing up the dirty dishes left over from last nights romantic dinner? Does anybody jump out of bed, missing out on a joyful morning quickie to swirl the vacuum cleaner around the carpet, under the sofa and up and down the length of your curtains? If you do, fantastic and good luck t...
June wiped a tear from her eye as she felt the arms of her husband wrap around her. Her arms, pressed between their two bodies were trapped up near her face, her hands clasped as though in prayer. She wasn't thinking about the pressure this put on her breasts, rather she was thinking about the pain in her bottom. The pain, soothed somewhat by the comfort an...
The Window Washer --- +++ --- All sexually active characters in this work of fiction are over the age of eighteen --- +++ --- Edited by Tex Beethoven Melody sighed and pushed herself back from the computer, standing to stretch. The numbers simply weren't making sense, and after staring at the screen for hours without seeing the answers she sought, sh...