Selfie Stories

 “So where are you headed?”“Wherever.”“Is that a plan or a statement of fact?”“Whatever.”The girl leans back and begins tapping on her mobile, completely absorbed, the way young people do. I say girl; I suppose she’s a young woman, but I estimate her age to early to mid twenties, and at my time of life she counts as a girl. On the other hand, I’m useless at judging ages.Normally I wouldn’t pick up a hitchhiker. Not anymor...

The notion occurred to Felicity while she was in the shower. Her palms had been circling slowly on her pert breasts before meandering down to that crunch-tightened stomach and eventually making their way to her super-hard ass. Soap bubbles aided the slick exploration. The whole of her ablutions were a well-deserved worship-fest of her own body – every inch of her taut surface, every subtly sculpted curve. And the thought...

“You missed it,” Rob said, still chuckling under his breath. “Dean was over on cooler dock popping a dock plate while standing on it, and slipped on the ice. Busted his ass good.” Rich erupted into laughter at the supervisor’s misfortune and then said, “Ah, damn. I wish I could have seen that.” “It was fucking hilarious.” Rich suddenly pointed at something on a pallet and muttered under his breath, “Western.” Rob pulled h...