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Bear in a Snare
Posted by Bruin on Wednesday, September 01, 2004 (08:34:57) (6335 reads)
After a six-month wait, it had finally arrived. Bear stood in his office, admiring his new oak desk, one of the perks awarded him after his recent promotion. The desk substitution had meant packing all his files and belongings into boxes, and while his computer was operational and his file folders were back in place, Bear knew he’d be back this weekend to tidy up the place; he was admittedly anal-retentive when it came to keeping his workspace orderly. He found his framed portrait of Cub in a box and regarded it fondly.
“Wow,” said a familiar light baritone voice, “I am impressed!”
For an insane instant, Bear thought the photo had gained the power of speech; it took a moment for him to realize the voice had come from behind him. He turned around and saw Cub in his blue delivery uniform, his slacks bloused over spit-shined Army boots, standing in the doorway, surveying the office.
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Bears in Tuxes
Posted by Bruin on Saturday, May 08, 2004 (03:11:48) (7041 reads)
I dont know how I let you talk me into this, grumbled Bear for the hundredth time in the past hour, as he shrugged his suspenders over his broad shoulders. You know I hate these hoity-toity affairs!
Oh, stop grousing, said Cub, as he stepped into Bears bedroom. He was already fully dressed in his rented tuxedo and was looking forward to the black-tie dinner held by Bears firm. How often does one win Corporate Man of the Year?
Bear had been struggling with his collar button, but stopped to consider the question. Unless Ive lost count, he said, This will be my fifth time. I have a shelf in my office cluttered with little knick-knacks.
Cub was stunned. He knew that Bear was driven to achieve, but had no idea of his level of expertise. After a moment, a thought occurred to him. And how many of these award ceremonies have you attended? he asked.
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Bear Meets Cub
Posted by Bruin on Wednesday, February 04, 2004 (20:17:24) (4422 reads)
Bear was not imagining things; he had heard a twig snap, and it was completely out of sync with his footsteps. He stopped in the middle of the wooded path and spun around. About 20 feet behind him, stood a younger man in a flannel shirt, jeans and brown western boots. He was roughly 20 years younger than Bear, about a head shorter, with brown hair, and a full beard. For a second, the younger man froze, looking for all the world like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. Then he broke eye contact with Bear and awkwardly affected an attitude of forced casualness, as he studied the overhead foliage, some wildflowers at the edge of the path and an odd rock.all the while sneaking looks at Bear.
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General: My First Threeway
Posted by Mechanicbear on Friday, March 14, 2003 (21:52:44) (9453 reads)
When I first walked into the bar I had no idea that this night would change my whole life. I walked up to the bar and ordered my usual scotch and water. The bartender was one of the hottest guys I had seen in a long time. He had the darkest black hair and deep brown eyes. He had the deepest smoothest voice that seemed to have a smile in it. His beard was neatly trimmed and his chest hair stuck out above the white t-shirt he had on under his flannel shirt. His name was Nathan or Nate as the other guys called him. I was enthralled and would have done just about anything to see the rest of that chest and hell, the whole body. As he handed me my drink and looked at me I felt that I could fall into those beautiful brown eyes of his. All I could do was stare at him and when I realized that he had sat my drink down he was already moving on to the next customer. After all the bar was busy and he was the only one tending at the time. I almost fainted when he bent over to get a beer from the bottom of the cooler, I have never seen such a perfect ass. The kind of ass you just want to bury your face in. I knew that I wanted this guy, but then so did all the other guys at the bar.
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General: Smokey Bear
Posted by FarmerBear on Saturday, February 08, 2003 (11:55:51) (8229 reads)
Lightning could be seen in the distant skies overhead as I drove along the road. The sun hadn't set yet, but was casting its colorful effect across the land as a storm was moving in across the city. Oh, how I couldn't wait to get home, take a shower, and relax for the evening after a long day at work, maybe even watch a fuck movie or two to get my rocks off.
I turned on the radio to see what the weather report was going to be like, besides hot, and then listened to some music to help make the drive home better. The traffic was ridiculous as always when the station broke in to report an accident up ahead that had all traffic backed up for ten miles. I was still far enough behind the backed up traffic to avoid it altogether. I took a detour down another road and through the country so I could at least get home with the minimal time delay. It wasn't the best of roads to travel on, not one that I would want to use every day. In fact, it wasn't even paved and I wondered if there was even any civilization down this road. I couldn't find any speed limit sign, so what the hell was I to do?
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