Flashers

The Shampoo Girl

Wendy took a restroom break to prepare for her usual Tuesday ten o'clock. She turned on the Pocket Rocket and slipped it into her cunt. Judith Cate entered the salon and reciprocated the receptionist's greeting. Surveying the establishment, she spotted Wendy by the...

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Time

He slid another finger into her. She gasped. "Are you close?" he said. "I will be in a minute," she said. She put her leg up on his shoulder. "I like seeing you like this," he said. "We should do this more often." She ground against his hand. "Too little time, most of...

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Time Capsule

They were taking the last walk-through before placing charges to bring the old ark of a tenement down to street level in a pile of bricks and dust. "Hey, Boss, check out what Manny just found." "They were sticking out of a space between the wainscoting." Their foreman...

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It’s Too Hot for Yard Work

That's why Juan and his men do it. They work hard and fast, but there's always one customer who disrupts the flow. Every week the lady on Clitoria lane forgets to unlock her gate and Juan has to ring the bell and ask. Today she couldn't even be bothered to get...

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Touch

His fingers drifted slowly across my back, starting at the shoulder blade before drifting down and across to trail off at my spine. Maybe it was an innocent touch. Perhaps a passing gesture of casual friendship, but if that was his intent, my body failed to...

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Transparency

"How long have you known I was here?" "A while. My roommate thought you were a ghost; that's why she moved out. Good riddance." "You don't care for company?" "I don't care for bimbos who help themselves to my things without asking." "Uh-huh." "So, you must be some...

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Unexpected Exposure

She only had to wait a few minutes. "You wanted to speak to me?" said the female detective. "Yes." She took a deep breath. "A man exposed himself to me. Last night." The detective quickly studied the woman. Early thirties, nicely dressed, articulate. She seemed...

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Welcome To Him

Marie stretched and yawned. “Sorry, Helen, must have dropped off.” “You needed it. You push yourself too hard.” “It’s okay for you. I’ve another year’s training yet.” Helen passed her a glass of wine. “You wanted to do neurosurgery.” “No need to show off, getting...

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Year of the Snake

"I wanted my fucking Valentine." Medusa's wrath knew no bounds. Snakes flew from her head in all directions as she cast her eyes about the kingdom looking for her next cocksure prey. Two snakes landed in Knossos in the garden of a bare-breasted Cretan maid....

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Happiness was His Warm Gun

I brought Trumbo's book along for the ride. It was a long march we planned. Peace signs flashed from the crowd in hippie tie-dye. Too many T-Shirts were sweating up the bus. Freedom was a state of mind. We had that in common. "Love Rules," was what Lenny wore. All his...

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