Getting There

"Between apartments."

I took the leftover cheese, crackers, and wine back to the kitchen. There wasn’t much wine left, so I poured the remainder into my glass, then put the bottle in with the recyclables. I hummed a folk tune while I...

The Sunday Afternoon Bar Chick

"An unbelievable true story . . ."

It was a last Sunday afternoon. I decided to stop by a local Tex-Mex restaurant in the small city where I live, for a bit to eat. As I sat and chowed down on a bean and cheese enchilada plate,...

Boss Seduces the Voluptuous Wife of a Clueless Husband

"I admittedly take advantage of a vulnerable, voluptuous, lactating employee and seduce her."

My name is Thomas, but people call me Tom, and I am the owner of a medium-sized, high-tech company located in the Raleigh-Durham area, in The Research Triangle of North Carolina. I was forty-two years old at the time of...