Christine and I worked together for years, both in our early 40’s. We would always talk and get along great. She was the happy gal at the office, married 20 years in a bad marriage. She was 5’8″ with red hair, but her face was not that beaut
I’m at a club with some friends. I’m a little drunk,
and am acting a little crazier than usual. It’s the
4th of July, so everyone is in a good mood. The club
is packed when you get there. You don’t realize it’s
me your looking for, bu
Still in her graduation gown, Amber turned to face the man. “I was wondering when you’d show up again.”
Mindy’s brother, John, grinned as he came towards the girl. “You knew I’d come back, huh?”
Amber exhaled and
Your packing up, your day is done,
Except my plans have just begun.
Your back is towards me as I appraoch
I firmly grab you by the throat.
I clear off your desk, push everything to the side
I can feel you heart beating insink with mine
I was at a concert for one of my favorite bands, trying to make my way up through the dense crowd of people before they took the stage. Luckily, there were two opening bands that I had little interest in, that would give me time to work my way to the
I was walking alone, feeling dejected. My girlfriend left me for another man, my job sucked, and my rent was late. It was kind of a shitty day.
I wasn’t paying attention when I slammed into someone coming out of a door along the sidewalk. We
i lay my head on his muscular chest, listening for the rhythmic thumping that usually lulls me to sleep. on this night, however, nothing could make me sleep.
the scent of my betrayal still stains the air
my lover does not suspect, will not susp
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My Neighbor by Screw3
If you have never lived in an apartment house you would not understand how you do not know your neighbors. Oh sure, you might wave at them, know them by sight for years and never know their names. I learned
Scott Parker’s Story
Chapter One: How Did I Get Into This Mess?
Scott Parker sat in the tiny cluttered office adjoining the store room at the Bentlyville McDonalds. He was glumly leafing through a hard core porno magazine. Scott had r
” Pure Lust”
Across a lonely bar i sat siting and stareing off into space,thinking about how the love of my life and i had split up and how i was going to continue my life without him.I had been drinking a few gin n tonics and was beginning to
Deven quietly turned the knob on her bedroom door, and pushed it ajar. Her muffled moans gained a little clarity, and much to Deven’s surprise, she was alone. He inconspicuously peered through the door’s
An Accidental Meeting by Screw3
Carrie and I avoided meeting one another. She left me a note telling me that she was afraid to take a chance on getting preggers and I agreed with that wholeheartedly. I left her a note telling her that I was going
He couldn’t believe his eyes. Was it really her? Surely that flowing auburn hair could belong to no one else. Across the restaurant sat his first love – the woman he had lost his virginity to! She was eating alone – could she still be single? H
Jolene’s body swayed to the pulsating music emanating from the large speakers at the base of the stage at the back of the smoky club. She walked towards the bar, barely noticing the people packed into the small room. She hummed softly along with th
Jenna and Kat hadn’t had a decent night out in so long that they decided to forget all about what they were meant to do tomorrow and go for a big night out on the town. It was just like old times. There was the fun of sitting on the train and rating
I was going for a walk down by the river. I met a woman on the path that asked if she could just walk and talk with me, that it would be rather nice to have a walking partner. I said sure, no problem! I too, thought it would be kind of nice to tal
A 38 year old female with long blonde hair was walking along the shores of Ontario Lake, enjoying the peacefulness of the calm water.When she decided to go walk on along the pier and sit awhile and just have some solitude of her own. However she thou
The door to the noisy Berlin beer hall suddenly burst open and every eye turned to look at the two big men who strode into the establishment.
“Ja, I am Hans,” said one of the men, “and this is my brother Franz.”
“Ja,” said the other, “I
I didn’t know that my boss was a lesbian. Not that it mattered, of course. I mean, she was still a bitch and it didn’t matter whether she was a lesbian or not.
Of course, even though I didn’t give a damn whether she was a lesbian or not, I’m s