http://www.thoughtriot.com Mon, 12 May 2008 01:02:31 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en Alicia was rolling up cinnamon buns when the couple came in. It was a quiet Friday night, and she usually locked up at nine, but in between icing cupcakes and mixing dough for the rolls, she had forgotten. She smiled at her late-night customers and turned to wash her hands. It ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/12/alicias-choice-ch-01/ A New York City Apartment Marla D. Deering, born Marla Darling Dexter, was bored. She slumped in the luxuriously over-stuffed chair and frowned at her loneliness. Her life had gone from an exciting and liberating string of clubs and one night stands to endless days at home and one familiar "stand" ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/11/who-knew/ look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. - Romeo: Act 3, Scene 5 * * * The water slid from the tap, down between her toes ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/11/met-my-old-lover-in-a-grocery-store/ She was going to kill Kevin. The SOB might be her big brother, but he apparently knew less than she did about finding one's way around the big bad woods at night, and she knew exactly squat. "I knew this was a mistake," she grumbled, yelping when yet another slender branch snapped ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/11/wildlife-ch-1/ I was Nervous - very nervous for my first day at the new High School. My family moved across state in the middle of my senior year of High school as I just turned 18, and I was forced to finish my last year of High school at a new ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/11/learning-to-like-gym/ It was only Monday afternoon and already it felt as if I had been running since the day began. It was going to be a really long week, if this pace kept up. I hoped I would be able to grab some time to relax. I left home before 6:00 a.m. ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/11/locker-room-workout-ch-2/ She was nervous, excited. They were meeting today--THE RENDEZVOUS. They had been talking about it for days. He had made arrangements for a room, but she didn't know really all that he had in mind. She was on edge--in a good way--anticipating. The sexual tension in her was about to ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/11/thursday-rendezvous/ The lights shone on and music began. There was a spot light pointed at the center of the curtain though, and suddenly, Janey walked out. Oh, you should have seen her. She, with her C cup breasts were bobbing up and down as she danced to the pole and started ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/10/janey/ Mark and Betsy had never visited the Slocum’s country home before; their previous interactions had all taken place at their plush city apartment where the spread of food and wine had always been overwhelming and their other dinner guests were wonderful conversationalists, physically beautiful or handsome, and the hosts always ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/10/a-hot-evening-in-chilly-new-england/ I’d like to tell you the story of the day I lost my virginity; I was 19 years old. This was in the late sixty’s the decade of free love. But I was what you would call a late bloomer. Heck, I wasn’t even sure that I was ready to ... http://www.thoughtriot.com/2008/05/10/losing-it/