The janitor,

The Janitor Chapter one. Gwen picked up the mail from the mat, closed the front door behind with her foot and flicked the switch, turning on the main light. She dropped her coat over the[…]

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Weekend in la

Its been a while since the cocktail party in LA. Heather and I have stayed in touch by phone, she has been asking when she would see me again. I'm busy with work and Heather[…]

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Porcelana

The steam rose of his cup of coffee as he stirred his sugar in. Staring into the inky blackness his mind flitted between thoughts of which he wasn't sure. The thought of seeing her again[…]

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Snow day

Hi again. Just when I think I’m done writing these stories, my mind wanders off on another erotic trail…. care to join me? It’s late winter, and the last of a series of storms has[…]

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