Janice was the girl next door. I guess I shouldn't really say girl because she was pushing twenty and quite the young lady. I've known her since she was a kid and I have to say she's grown up nicely. The day that the unfortunate incident occurred was a hot summer day on the weekend. I was home alone and I'd noticed Janice was sunbathing in her backyard. I h...
My wife, Kathy and I are in our mid-forties, have no kids and like staying at B & B's for Valentine's Day. We have one place that is our favorite because it's like being at home. Built in the 1800's, it's a multi room home converted to a B & B Inn. John and Kay, an older couple in their late sixties have been running the place for as long as we have been com...
Murphy intended to drive straight through, but at Pennsylvania's maximum speed limit of 55 mph, he soon realized it would be impossible. His stomach churned as he traveled at a snail's pace on the narrow highway that was bordered by continuous four-foot mounds of road-grime stained snow. The ugly plow dung reminded him of the truck-stop food he had ate earli...
Mark's Story I may be dumb, but I'm not stupid. So when a member of the Swedish Women's Ski Team sat down next to me the first day of classes, I immediately engaged her in conversation. She wasn't really a member of the Swedish Ski Team, she just looked like it: tall, blonde, long legs and a great figure. And, as I was to learn, she really was Swedish, or...
I meet Valerie in July of 1972. We instantly fell in love and got married in October 1972. We've been married now for 27 years and still have sex at least 4 times a week. The first time I saw Valerie, was at the lake near the Air Force base that I was stationed at. She was wearing a typical bikini made in those days. About 4 inches wide at the sides, but wi...
PART ONE - NEW YORK CITY I wake before dawn, alone in my bed. I reach over, old habits die hard, but there is no tousled head on the pillow beside me. Not even a slight indentation in the useless fucking thing. I get out of bed and the memories wash over me. We’d made love, then fought. She’d packed her bag and left. Now the loft seems much bigger than...
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When my dear friend Marsha called and asked if we could talk, I picked up on the stress in her voice. "Is everything okay, Marsha?" "Oh Kathleen, are you busy right now? I really need to talk." Before I could finish my answer she blurted, "I will be right over." It was midmorning as I was finishing off my second cup of coffee when I heard her knock at the...
Sixty quid's a lot of money to me, especially in hard times such as these - so when I see it lying on the floor underneath Mr Cartwright's overcoat, the temptation simply overwhelms me. Quick as a flash, I bend down to pick it up... "Miss Quigley!" I've not even managed to scoop up my prize before he catches me, stealing from him red-handed, just like he's...
Dressed for work I made my way to the elevator and pressed the button. I consider myself fairly patient but after a few minutes I began to pace. A door down from me opened and an elderly woman made her way to the elevator after locking her door. "Are you new here?" Her voice shook in her throat. "Yes, I moved in to 905." A devious smile crossed her face,...