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Things went from bad to intolerable when corporate decided to combine
two big offices into one small building. A fucking strip-mall
storefront no less. Could you get any tackier than that?
Diane ran the whole show now. And it was driving her mad. The place
was pure chaos. Her employees hated her and why not? She was the boss
from …
Steve called me today to let me know that he had been called out
of town on a business trip and wouldn’t be able to make our
regular Wednesday Night poker game. He was sorry about the
situation but assured me that we could still have the game at his
house since he had the poker table and chips. He …
It was 6:00 p.m. when the two couples stepped from the pool. Barb
and Emily made sandwiches while Ken and Ted removed the cover
from the hot tub and adjusted the temperature to a soothing 99
degrees. Then, they sat nude around the deck table eating their
quick dinner, munching chips, and sipping more wine.
“I never thought that watching …
Read More → Mitch was tired. Work had been a long, miserable grind of one emergency
after another. What he really wanted, more than anything, was a quiet night
in front of the fire. A beer, his favorite book, a warm, glowing fire; yes,
that was exactly what he wanted. He knew it was a lost cause. Tonight was
Halloween.
He opened his …
Read More →The affair had now had three episodes and I was far from sated with
her. She and my wife worked together and I had met her at a social
function. In fact, my wife had invited her to our house a couple of
times. This made the affair both more dangerous and exciting for me,
but also more emotionally distressing …
I heard the door open when you came home. Staying where I was in the
bedroom I listened as you put your keys on the kitchen counter, checked the
answer machine and called out to me. I remained silent knowing your routine.
It didn’t take long before your footsteps drew near. I began to tremble as
the doorknob twisted and …
Amelia’s husband smiled, he wanted her back badly. If she could excite him
like that maybe she was worth hanging on to. After all, he could make a lot
of money out of her, he reasoned. “I’ll never treat you badly again, I
promise you that.” He took a deep breath before asking her, “Are you ready
to return home …
I woke up at five-twenty on a Tuesday morning and found
myself seated next to Vivian on the first bus into the city. In my
morning stupor, I managed to deduce that she must have been able to
coax me out of my well-deserved post-finals slumber enough to get
me out of bed and dressed. Actually, I noticed, I was …
She was sitting in the sand, looking out toward the end of the jetty. The
waves were huge, frothing up as they swept down the breakwater. The beach was
crowded with people, busy walking and running up and down the beach and it was
only five-thirty. She had just finished her three laps of the beach and was
perspiring freely. …
Miranda was 18 and had just left high school, she was going on her first job
interview and although she was happy for the chance to get a job before
Christmas, she was a little apprehensive about the establishment she would
be working for.
Miranda’s interview was at an adult bookstore; actually they sold quite a
range of adult sex …
I knew that there was something on Shayla’s mind when we went out to
dinner that weekend. Two glasses of wine later, she began to tell me
what she had been thinking about. I knew that she had been backing
off from her dominance in our relationship, and she admitted it when I
pressed her to talk.
“I know it’s …
Read More →After the movie, the clutch of girlfriends decided to get a
late-night snack at a local diner. After the main course, they
sat chatting over coffee and desert.
“Guess who I saw today, Surrey?” Janice asked, looking like a
tease. Janice was Surrain’s closest friend. They had been
roomates when they were undergrads. Janice was from New York,
tall, thin, …
Laurel jumped nervously as the big lights came on and Dean’s pants crumpled to the floor. Dean tore off his tee shirt and bent to remove his shoes and socks. Laurel’s breath caught in her throat as she saw the man’s huge arms and chest, and he wished that they were alone – and in love – in this lousy …
Read More →Sipping her vanilla milkshake, she sat at the bright white
formica table in Baskin-Robbins in her cheerful pink sweater,
waiting for the pedophile. The song on the radio reminded her of
a tune she had heard once in her father’s antique collection of
phonograph records. As she listened, the melody reminded her of
the ancient playback device, the slow rotation, …
“Wanna hear something really funny?” I asked Mike, looking at him
over my fourth rum and coke.
“What’s that?” he smiled at me, shuffling a deck of cards just to
keep his hands busy while we talked. He’d been teaching me how to play
cribbage and I’d been losing.
“I never knew Evelyn’s last name,” I said. “Isn’t that weird?”…
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