short-story
I wonder what it would be like, Danny thought deeply as he watched the new stock girl bending over to place cans...
I am not a jealous person. My husband knows he has it good, but his younger co-worker flirting with him at the...
part six: return engagement The Weather this Weekend “What I want is for you to take the time and the space to perhaps...
“Oh my God,” she gasped. “I don’t even think I’m going to be able to fit this inside of me.” A look of...
The hotel lounge had filled up fast after the show ended but we were still able to find a small table for...
photo: Alexandr Ivanov from Pixabay I’m getting ready for our date. You told me to dress in cocktail attire. Instead of going with my Marc...
The fog lay heavy over the warped forest road, obscuring trees and potholes on the way to the meeting point. It had...
My first time with four women in college was as strange and rewarding as one might imagine. Not only was it tricky to...
“I shouldn’t be here,” I say as I slip down my panties. She walks over and takes the lacy bundle in her hand....
Agnes turned up outside the Ethiopian restaurant in Brixton Market Village, wearing one of the shortest and skimpiest summer dresses I’d ever...
