The gallery was bustling with people. Jess had a hard time wading through the sea of guests who've come to the art extravaganza that opened that night. The atmosphere of excitement was unmistakable. Wow, Conrad must be in cloud nine with the turnout, she thought as jostled her way to the office. Two days ago, the owner of the gallery frantically called for h...
Julia Jenkins was a divorced mother who lived alone. But for thirty-eight years old, she looked like she was twenty-eight, with long Blonde hair, perfect tanned skin, beautiful blue eyes, and a 36 C size chest. Unfortunately, she had no luck when it came to love. Nearly every guy she met, was an asshole. Since the divorce from her husband, she lived in this...
Less then six months after interviewing Bridget Young for the New_Times, she announced her retirement from adult movies. She was at the top and this took the industry by storm. Except for that comment, she refused to do any interviews, except with me. With a passport in one hand and a note pad in, the other I was off to Amsterdam to interview Bridget once ag...
It had been a month since we had that great weekend at Camp lookout and Belinda was up to provide the entertainment at her exclusive ladies club. Rod had asked me to write this story as he, of course, was not allowed to attend. As well, he knew that this story would make him cream his pants and after reading it I figured that he would be ready to give me one...
It was late. It was raining. And dark. And cold. The sound of the folk group wafted down the street from the Flying Horse as I nibbled at something that might once have been a cod before it was cremated and sealed in cardboard flavoured yellow concrete and stuffed in newspaper with slices of raw potato. I opened the pub door as the north eats premier (and...
We were presenting in the same session of a business conference. Not a large audience, a few hundred maybe, but enough to be nervous about, to want to prepare well, and to want to relax with a drink after. Sally looked great - 30 something, blonde (this season anyway), with a nicely rounded figure, in a well-fitting business suit. I'd enjoyed her presentati...
"I really want her," I repeated in a low voice, speaking to Luke but glancing at Paul as he stood next to me and touched my hip. I watched as Luke started to walk over to the Asian beauty, meeting her halfway. As he opened his mouth to speak, she shook her head as she walked past him to me. When she was within reach, her fingers brushed down my cheek to my...
Life settled down for Wanda Catron the next few months. Order, it seemed, had returned to her life at last. Her weeks were still full, but there was an exactness to that fullness. She worked at the strip club Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday nights. On Friday and Saturday, her Mistress, Anne Franklin, closed the evening with a sex act onstage with Wanda....
Glasshouse Gasses Mrs. Larindale's party was the big event in Liverpool's social calendar that month. Her family wealth could be tracked back over three hundred years to when Liverpool was one of the busiest shipping ports in the world, her ancestors had risen to notoriety and fortune on the backs of thousands of African slaves, a family history that she ob...
A little later the girls were sitting at their table having a last drink as most of the crowd were leaving. Several people had approached them, mostly to welcome Jenny and thank her for playing. Jenny was amused by the way Kate seemed to try to get between Jenny and every woman that came over but eventually she pulled the girl down into the chair beside of h...