LeahBMe

Leah finished packing the last of the dishes into the box marked fragile. It had been a hectic past two days getting everything packed. “Finally,” she said while wiping a bead of sweat from her brow, “everything is packed. Now it’s up to the movers.” Leah and her husband, Chris, were moving to his parent’s farm, left to them after they had passed away. They had died in a car accident when a trucker had fallen asleep and crossed the lanes. Chris had taken the news very hard, as expected, but lately he had been feeling better and was returning to his old self. The settlement from the truck company had been very generous and they now had enough to live comfortably on the farm without financial concerns. They still planned to work the land and continue his father’s dream, but they wouldn’t have to scrimp and save as they had been. ...

Jade coughed as a wave of dust hit her as she opened the trap door to the attic. Tiny dust balls swirled to the floor below her feet. The stench of stale air hitting her nose made her grimace. “Has it really been this long since I have been up here?” She thought to herself. “Oh well, I guess I have to do it. I can’t really move and leave this stuff behind.” ...

Jenny stepped out of the limo and onto the cold pavement of the sidewalk to stand beside Graham before they entered the restaurant. One year ago to the day they had begun dating and had been faithful to each other ever since. Tonight was their night to celebrate the occasion and the Limo ride that Graham had surprised Jenny with was just the start. Soon they would be dining from the menu of the top chef in the western hemisphere, how Graham scored a reservation Jenny had no idea. Diners at the ‘Le’ Rubberene’ had to book at least two years in advance if they wished to eat at the world famous restaurant and even then you had to be someone of importance to get inside. Jenny was glad that she had decided to wear her best silk dress rather than her usual ‘casual’ clothes that she found so comfortable. ...

Jenny stepped out of the limo and onto the cold pavement of the sidewalk to stand beside Graham before they entered the restaurant. One year ago to the day they had begun dating and had been faithful to each other ever since. Tonight was their night to celebrate the occasion and the Limo ride that Graham had surprised Jenny with was just the start. Soon they would be dining from the menu of the top chef in the western hemisphere, how Graham scored a reservation Jenny had no idea. Diners at the ‘Le’ Rubberene’ had to book at least two years in advance if they wished to eat at the world famous restaurant and even then you had to be someone of importance to get inside. Jenny was glad that she had decided to wear her best silk dress rather than her usual ‘casual’ clothes that she found so comfortable. ...

Leah finished packing the last of the dishes into the box marked fragile. It had been a hectic past two days getting everything packed. “Finally,” she said while wiping a bead of sweat from her brow, “everything is packed. Now it’s up to the movers.” Leah and her husband, Chris, were moving to his parent’s farm, left to them after they had passed away. They had died in a car accident when a trucker had fallen asleep and crossed the lanes. Chris had taken the news very hard, as expected, but lately he had been feeling better and was returning to his old self. The settlement from the truck company had been very generous and they now had enough to live comfortably on the farm without financial concerns. They still planned to work the land and continue his father’s dream, but they wouldn’t have to scrimp and save as they had been. ...

“No peeking!” Nikki was scolded when she slipped into the bedroom and went to the luggage sitting on the bed. “You’ll find out what I packed when we get on the boat.” Never quite sure what her husband was up to, and wondering how he knew she had snuck in, Nikki hung her head and gave him the biggest frown that she could. “Why won’t you tell me?” She asked Dave. ...

Susan stared at the gift certificate that her husband, Arnold, had given her for their anniversary. “Good for one deluxe treatment at the Everlasting Youth Salon” was all that was written on the simple green business card along with the address at the bottom. Susan had never heard of this salon before. ‘What a cheap bastard!’ She thought to herself. ‘Probably some shithole with a cheap sauna and some ugly masseuse. Why couldn’t he have spent the money and got me something nice?’ ...

Erosboutique & Grometsplaza Latex story competition 2004 Leah paid for her items and said her goodbyes to the staff at the Eros Boutique as she walked out the door towards her car. She couldn’t resist holding the bag higher up near her chest as she walked so that the scent of the latex contained within drifted upwards allowing her to breath in the beautiful smell. As she reached her car and drove off she even made sure to keep the bag between her legs so as not to miss any waft of the rubber perfume. ...