Ashlee

Guest | January 26, 2009

by Janna Leonard
I picked up my wet chin and smiled at her, watching her shiver a little as an aftershock ran through her frame. Licking the last few drops of her sweet taste, I smoothed her pubic hair with my hand and laid my chin on the back of it, looking into her eyes. My [...]

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Business Trip

Guest | January 17, 2009

by Love Machine
Once again, Jeffrey had to take another business trip to go meet with clients. He hated leaving his wife. He couldn’t stand being away from her, but this was something that he had to do. This was his 3rd trip to Seattle this year and each time it became more and more difficult [...]

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All About Misty

Guest | January 16, 2009

by Kristen Marie
Misty was hopeful that Steve would write back. Even though she was a dedicated mother and wife, she looked forward to his e-mails. There was something about him that was different. He seemed to actually care about her job and her efforts as a mom. Misty was a working mom with two kids [...]

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Ice Cream

Guest | January 16, 2009

by Dulcinea
It was an impulse. One of those whims that strike suddenly, leaving them helpless. They had to stop. They had to have ice cream!
Double dip cones, hand made ice cream. Giggling like a couple of kids, they slid into the only available booth, one in the back corner of the store.
“You’re getting all messy,” [...]

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An IM Story

Duncan | January 4, 2009

After a short session of chatting, the gent makes a suggestion to his IMing partner…..
guy: Would I be too forward in asking you to my bedroom?
girl: tonight? or in the near future?
guy: right now
girl: I have never gone to bed with anyone I have never met.
guy: want me to describe it to you as I [...]

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Modern Day Echo

Guest | January 3, 2009

by Stephanie Kay Buffman
Five-fifteen. Still time to make the bus if she hurried. Laura quickened her pace as she made her way through the park towards the Cayman Street bus stop. She really wished she wasn’t in such a rush, but alas, such is life. She sighed as she adjusted her packages in [...]

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L’ange Fonce

Guest | January 3, 2009

by M.D. Nadazdy
Only minutes before, we had been walking through the windswept streets, with the falling rain laying its gentle kisses on every thing in sight. The pavement had glittered from the reflections of the scarce street-lights, which played their orange glow so poorly, that it was almost as if there were no lights at [...]

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A Christmas for Carole

HeatherAnne | January 3, 2009

By Heatheranne
It was a beautiful library. Two walls of dark wood shelves held numerous books and knickknacks and the sort of awards and honors and sporting trophies that a successful man earns in a lifetime. The room’s wood paneled walls were decorated with hunting prints and landscapes. There was a rock-faced fireplace hissing with the [...]

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