"Sir, Senator Harris is here to see you." Damn, I don't want to see that son-of-a-bitch. "Send him in, Debra," Bruce said as he hit the intercom button. What does that bastard want? Bruce extended his hand but the expression on his face was anything but friendly. "Have a seat, Gary. You want coffee?" He declined the coffee and sat down. "What brings you...
"Sex life? Ha!" I was moaning to Richard at work. "You should try this," he replied and held out a small bottle of clear liquid. Curiously, I took it from him and examined it. "Exaggeraid," said the label. "May I...?" I asked. "Be my guest," he said. "It's worked wonders for my sex life, and I've got crates of the stuff at home." I took a surreptitious s...
She looked amazingly sweet to be doing such a nasty act at the Gold Club: tall, blond and very cool. Her name was Ashley and she had blond hair down to the small of her back and phenomenal blue eyes. I decided to blow a few hundred and take her to a private room for something more intimate than a lap dance. She was totally naked as she slid down my chest,...
"Thanks but no thanks, Tina, have yourself a good day," Stephen Ranger said as he hung up the phone. The big and tall young Afro-Caribbean man tugged absentmindedly on his dreadlocks as he casually strode through Bank Street, and then crossed the street to catch the 7 bus bound for the Carleton University campus. The bus rolled through the snow-drenched stre...
"Sure you don't wanna join in?" Meryik - a Zeltron with skin so pake he was pink - asked, shuffling. "Cards are hot tonight..." "Naw," Sharn laughed, throat-crest rippling with the sound. "You so don't want old Quinn there in the game. He's a wizard, he is." Quinn Hale laughed as well. He was a man who seemed to have been designed to blend into a crowd. Ha...
(This is my first attempt at stream-of-consciousness. Apologies if it's awkward at times. The speaker is Marilyn, my wife.) Why are we in this little room I don't remember how we got here I think I had too many martinis, you're taking off my clothes, my dress, shoes, bra, panties, step out don't fall, I'm naked, why are you tying a knot in my panties, you'...
Tahlia entered the Tavern. Her eyes searched the vast room until she spotted Master Falcon near the fireplaces. With a quick step, she made her way through the crowd. He was in conversation with a man Tahlia did not recognize. She knelt quietly at Master Falcon's feet and observed the stranger. He had light brown hair and was considerably taller than Master...
Later that night Rebecca heard her son leave very late, she wondered where he was going at such a late hour. She hardly slept a wink due to what happened in his room that afternoon and that he was now out late. The next morning she saw her husband off to work, settled the baby in and interviewed the new nanny. The older grandmotherly type woman seemed to be...
Sarah was sitting in her apartment, surfing the web and reading a book. She wasn't looking for much, just a friendly story site or picture trading club where she could sit and admire the strange new world of bondage she had discovered. She had crafted herself a new screen name on yahoo which she thought was clever, sarahpony2005. As she sat there surfing, a...
Note: This little tale is here for a reason: there's no sex or romance. There is lots of dramatic conflict played out in cyberspace. ***** Through the wonder of Facebook do the names come roaring back. Nanette Swartz. Danny Hopewell. Larry Blackstock. Richard Tabb. Jerald Nyborg. Mary-Jo Matlack. Pam Klein. Shelly Cobb. Marc Schindler. Fran Eisenberg, n...