Louisa and I were of the same age, lived with our mothers only a few streets from each other, and attended the same Secondary school. Yet, we had never met. In the 1950s, the belief that boys and girls should be kept apart and raised separately still held...
Incongruous in his open-plan designer appointed penthouse, Mark's morning coffee mug rested on the dark oak dining table, FMI staring at him, blatant royal blue letters on his white china mug. He doubted many employees remembered the full company name. He...
I woke up early in the afternoon, my parent was still at work, so I decided to take a shower to refresh myself. I moved back home after graduating from college. Now I try to write my first novel. I usually stay up to 4 am and sleep during the day. I went...
The casual observer would have seen a couple, dressed in the usual attire of those taking their lunch break from, perhaps, a nearby office. Maybe, even that onlooker would have wondered whether or not it was an office romance. Fortunately, that person co...
My name is Ryan, and my wife, Karen, and I moved to Charleston at the age of forty-four, after having lived in Atlanta since graduating from college. I have a degree in mechanical engineering and, after a long career working as an engineer, I moved to Cha...
I hate George Washington. And Ben Franklin. And James Madison. All those old white dudes in wigs. I hate them. I don't care what this priest in 1728 said to his church and how it affected the political climate in Virginia. American History is the most bor...
I knew what masturbation was. I'd known for quite some time. Teenagers are curious, nothing taboo or wrong about that. My chest wasn't large, A cups probably. I liked wearing sports bras anyways. Despite their size, I did fondle them and that did enough f...
I was born into this cult and had been raised in this cult. It was all I knew and that was that. We were an incredibly welcoming and upbeat environment, and that's how we got people to join. However, our coming of age ceremony was the most out of the ordi...
I know you. You’re a good girl, trying to do the right thing. Always caring, always loving, always giving of yourself.You see the light in the dark, the good in the bad, the small things that slip past, unnoticed in their blind spot.And I see you.I see yo...
He suddenly had a fistful of her hair to make her cooperate. She was whimpering into his unsympathetic eyes and curling under his body towering over her. When he asked her again if she’d be quiet, she nodded quickly and sniffled. He let go of her hair and...
I love the way you are edging now in such a sexy pose lightly touching yourself legs spread wide your pussy and ass on display a blue lacy thong covering a tight butt hole drawn up between your labia into a twisted cord. an intermittent caress of y...
Remember how I used to play the satisfied, hence hard-to-seduce wife after I told you I had touched myself in your absence? How it used to provoke you to know I had brought myself to orgasm without you but refused you yours? I made up excuses so you had t...
It was deep in summer now and the katydids sang every night, it seemed. The air was thick and humid on the night. The coolness only came to the earth in the late hours of early morn. Often, a faint, gentle fog would settle along the ground of the drive...
Randy smiled as he finished meticulously cleaning the second of the completely intact antique medicine bottles he’d found while walking along the edge of the old canal on Christmas day. Having a day warm enough to take the walk and excavate them from the...
Louisiana. Where a really good guy named Bobby lived. Well, I guess there were many good guys named Bobby in Louisiana, but this is the story of one of them in particular. Bobby was well-known in his city, both for his ranch and for being a good person. A...
