Day Dreams
The fantasies of someone with too much time on their hands
Chapter 1
by 
tk420
Well, I might as well talk about what this story is going to be. I don't really have a plot per se, just several loose ideas in my head that I've written down. Anyway, you probably don't care about all that, just enjoy the erotica. Ciao. Oh yeah, and before I forget, all characters in this story are 18 years old or older. Alright, now I'm leaving.
The door swings open, the squeaky hinges barely even noticeable after all this time. I step in, close the door, lock it, and then drop my keys on the drawer nearby, before planting myself on the couch. I flip through the channels on the TV, all the different shows and broadcasts fading into one unintelligible mess as I let my mind wander. As usual, my mind inevitably turns towards sex and erotic images. Not bothering to even pretend to still be watching the TV anymore, I close my eyes to give more of my focus to my fantasies. I'm just a, somewhat, regular guy named John Doe, but my day dreams can be a little... "exotic."