The Exhibitionist

Rate this story

By Bob

 It was Friday morning I’d just finished a grueling night shift.  The night had been hot and sultry I had to work on a furnace all night and I was physically drained.  The waves of heat coming from the open furnace and the cherry red steel coming out of it kept any sweat that was pouring out of me dried away leaving white crusty crystals on my skin.  The first thing I did after coming home was go to the fridge and open a cold beer draining the bottle.  My wife was in the

This content is for members only.

Please log in or Join Now to access this content.

Rate this story

Leave a Reply

Not yet a member?
Click here to Join Now