“For sale?” I wasn’t too surprised to see the sign go up on the empty place next door. It has been more than eight months since the Cooke family moved out. They were the kind of neighbors you like to have – friendly, quiet, and on the rare occasion they had a party they made
I pulled up to the four story brick building and drove around to the small parking lot in the back. I parked my car in one of the dozen parking spaces. I then got out of the car, took a small white plastic card out of my wallet. I walked up to the steel door
Do you know how long a week is? It’s supposed to be seven days, but this one felt like a month — no — a year. Seven days could not pass soon enough. Jenny was in my mind 24 hours a day. I fantasized about her at work. I imagined her as I eyed cute
Nineteen year old Brooke had a little wild in her. Now that she was attending college, she was expressing herself and taking advantage to let that wild out. Her smooth, silky skin was the color of coffee with a little cream. She wore her hair long and loose, with a little bit of wave to
In the first week, Meghan had learned that there was more — in advantages and disadvantages — to being Paul Monroe’s private secretary than the HR interviewer had told her. His description had been “good pay, good benefits, bad hours, no job security.” All that was true. Her pay was well more than twice what
In the quaint, quiet town of Meadowgrove, where tradition and modernity intertwined, lived a woman named Edith. At 55, she was a vibrant force, her silver hair a testament to her years, her eyes sparkling with an insatiable curiosity. She was known for her sharp wit and even sharper tongue, a reputation that preceded her
Margot was at an age when she thought it useful to tolerate the foibles of other people. It was no longer worth the effort to be critical, even in silence. Maturity, after all, meant an acceptance of varieties of behavior. In any case, the minor weaknesses of the people in her life produced only insignificant
Early one evening I’m sitting alone at the bar in Jorjet’s wondering if I ought to leave this place because tonight it’s like a graveyard, when the street door opens and a tall woman dressed in black walks in and looks around for a place to sit. She can sit anywhere, since there aren’t more
I couldn’t help but look at my watch. Procedural wranglings were delaying the trial and making it more likely I would be back in court for yet another day. My boss was getting itchy about the time I was spending as a juror instead of being at work. Doing my patriotic duty was a pain
Finally with a last kiss, Vicky dozed off. She was soon breathing deeply. She rolled onto her side, and I spooned up against her, and went off to sleep also. I awoke early, and crawled out of bed. The first thing I did was hit the shower. Vicky was still sound asleep, and I went
Vashti wandered down the deserted beach, when she looked back along the sandy stretch of pure white sand, she could still see the tops of the grass-roofed huts of the small resort where she was staying. The water was a cool placid expanse of turquoise ripples, which lapped playfully at her toes with each step.
Margot was at an age when she thought it useful to tolerate the foibles of other people. It was no longer worth the effort to be critical, even in silence. Maturity, after all, meant an acceptance of varieties of behavior. In any case, the minor weaknesses of the people in her life produced only insignificant
He is Siyar, age 30. Siyar’s girlfriend Laura, age 25. They started dating and enjoying sex a little late after him meeting each other via a dating app. Now They are open and talk about everything. Here they are sharing a story of one of those good experiences they have had in their life. They
I work in a field that’s dominated by women, and so the vast majority of my coworkers are members of the fairer sex. What that means precisely for this married man is that I have a lot of fodder for my spank bank. There hasn’t been a single female coworker, young or middle-aged, crippled or
In the heart of New York City, during the bustling holiday season, Santa Claus, or rather, Nick, was taking a break from his duties at Macy’s. He was enjoying a cup of hot cocoa at a cozy little café when he noticed Nikki, a stunning 28-year-old with fiery red hair, green eyes, and a curvaceous