One day I entered the gym with a swimming pool, wearing a completely blue tracksuit, I lifted my tracksuit pants a little with my hands and sat down on a bench.
In the gym, a boy was doing gymnastics, T.S., wearing a shiny black sauna tracksuit. Whi... |
Note before reading ahead. I have written this story in a first person account, with a nameless, gender-less (you can apply your own preferred gender as you see fit), and description-less character. They will be referred to as the guest.
I have con... |
The sun had barely dipped below the horizon when the cowboy rode up to The Iron Hound, a squat, grimy building tucked off the edge of the highway. He'd been chasing a tip all day and, tired and dusty, thought a cold beer might help him shake off the... |
Miss Lime and the Racing Bunnies
Callie stood nervously, her hands tied behind her back, the weight of the goo covering her naked body. Her eyes followed the chain that connected the collar around her neck to the hand of Miss Lime. Who smiled, p... |
Ayana stood beneath the ancient cherry trees, the last of the blossoms still clinging to the highest boughs, but just a shadow of the stunning display they'd given last weekend during the height of the Sakura Festival. She shivered in the cool breeze... |
It started as one of those harmless, half-serious dares that only exist because everyone's a little bored and a little too comfortable with each other.
We were sprawled across mismatched lounge chairs in the shade, watching people rush past with drip... |
You hadn't expected the job listing to be serious.
"Private event server wanted. Confidence required. Uniform provided or bring your own if you prefer something distinctive."
Distinctive. That word had stuck with you.
So you leaned into it.
When you... |
Hi fellow wetlookets,
My wetlooker girlfriend & I have recently installed a huge deep spa bath to go with our small swimming pool. We now look forward to enjoying many year round fully clothed bathing activities.
The other fun thing we're enjoy... |
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