Standing in line at a cafeteria and this young woman comes up beside me, and she is wearing a black leather skirt and beige nylons and black boots. So difficult not to just stare. So turned on. And she was so cute besides. Hard all afternoon.
I was on a road trip a couple of weeks ago. It was around sundown - the light is changing, shadows getting long. I'm driving along a main road. Not an interstate, but a main road. There are driveways and side roads and patches of trees.
I passed an old farmhouse. It looked like it had been abandoned for at least fifteen or twenty years. Suddenly I imagined exploring it and discovering that one room wasn't empty.
That quick flash of imagination led to this story. Chapter 2 coming soon.