I spent many hours staring out of coffee shop windows, thinking about Fatima and haunted by old judgements. When I was a younger man, I viewed older men in love with pretty girls as sad, even pathetic figures. Yet here I was, a middle-aged man myself, being given a lesson in humility. I deserved this for my past arrogance. Even so, I was pissed off with Fat...
Ben Quinn pulled his work truck up to the old cottage near the end of Fish Hatchery Road, and after the burly plumber killed the engine he looked out to the weathered home he was called to service, guessing that the aging place was a lot like its owner. Glancing at his retired father's ledger, in which he had kept meticulous records over the years, he saw a...
April opened her eyes and looked up. Above her was a thatched roof, tarred black from smoke. She turned her head slowly to the side. She was in a small room, and judging by the light coming in from the windows on either side of the room and the wood slate walls, it was a one-room cabin. Beneath her, she felt a lumpy mattress, spring sticking through the thin...
Zach sat on the private plane, he chartered to take him, Ciara and his friends to Vegas where they would be married, thinking about what his future wife had revealed to them before they left Atlanta. When she said there was one more thing that she needed to tell him before they continued on with his plan, he didn't expect what she told him. They went back o...
This is an interracial and lesbian story Anna was in a very exclusive designer shop, ostensibly browsing, but actually watching the beautiful young blond woman who had caught her eye. The woman, who really didn't look like more than a girl was inspecting and holding up this garment and that. The cost of the items made Anna smile, not that they had price tag...
To Recap: Our heroine is failing at her goals to be a proper wife. After so much neglect, she is being exposed to more sex than she has in years, and she is starting to crumble. Her tormentors have included one of her high school students, her boss's supervisor, and her next door neighbor, an obese Hispanic man named Roberto. Her husband, Dan, is aware of t...
After a long lapse, there was hurry to say hello to all ; So I posted Ch.Va little fast , I think. It however needed to be reshaped to tune it with earlier and subsequent events. I have done it now, and it forms initial part of Ch. V. You know the events are true which happened in a family around me. I am only narrating , of course with some patch- works...
We were both exhausted from our drive when we reached our hotel. Still shaking from the sexual drive as commanded by our onboard GPS dominatrix (read the Road trip with a GPS dominatrix story) and we were both ready for a hot bath and a relaxing meal before settling in for the night. Stepping into the lobby it was clear that there was a convention of some...
Laresa awoke from her rejuvenating sleep, once again restored so that she might walk the world outside her ring when the call came. Relaxing amongst her cushions, she hoped that call might be some time in coming. The nature of her most recent Masters had given her little desire to anticipate the call. Her servitude to Famke had been pleasant, and lasted thr...
[This story is fiction, but the characters are based on real people. It is an abridgement from an unfinished novel about politics, power and sex in Texas during the last half of the 20th Century. The novel may never get finished, so I thought I'd share this segment with you.] * If I had not been walking up to my bike at that moment, she would have found so...