This is one of my blog posts that is creating a buzz. I hope you like it. A mix of experience and fantasy. * I called her on the intercom when I realized we were going to be closing the office together, working late as the only ones there again ...unpaid overtime for the company. "Hey Marcia ...just stop by my office before you leave tonight ok? After eve...
A low chime announced the arrival of the third course. I let it sit in the dumbwaiter for now and looked across the table at my companion and smiled warmly as she spoke. Her words had chilled me on the inside. I hope it didn't show in my smile. She had unknowingly revealed to me that she had been suffering from low-grade posttraumatic stress disorder or at...
Tidings Of Comfort And Joy 1 Thursday, December 6th, 11:21 pm Domenique, just drunk enough to still be in control, signed her name to the release waver. Manny, the boy faced bouncer, stepped in, took the document and the pen and carried it away. Domenique then sat back and tried to relax as Love sat upon her lap. She stared into her former lover's eyes,...
Sam Bellamy was a beautiful beautiful young woman. She had everything she would ever need, no money worries. No obscure problems that can beset any woman, whether she looked as beautiful as she did, or not. She was wealthy enough in her own right to be able to live where and how she liked. Her top floor apartment was a 3 bed roomed palace. She drove a top o...
It was Andrea's week on night duty, she was a teacher at an all girls boarding school and she was one of five who rotated weeks about. She put up with it because it enhanced her salary greatly, and really it as boring, there were few problems that occurred that could not be left until the next day. Her husband wasn't too enamoured by her absences, but his...
Only weeks after Jim and I had divorced I was settled in my new house and going to work every day with a much better disposition. For most of the past four years the office had only been a place of refuge for me but now I actually looked forward to going to work. Something else had inspired this new feeling as well.... Even at thirty-six, a woman with a h...
Authors Note - Hello and once again thankyou for reading. I'll openly admit to all of you that when I started writing this I wasn't really sure where I was going with it, and to be honest I'm still not. I just wanted to write a story based on a polyamorous household seeing as I'm in a polyamorous relationship myself and think there needs to be more awareness...
Hi all This one took a lot longer than I anticipated to write, but here it is. I hope you all enjoy it! I should have more coming out very soon, though! If you haven't already read the chapters preceding this, I advise you do so, or else it won't make sense! Cheers GT *** It is generally difficult to tell when someone is having a nightmare. But there ar...
Markets plunge again; shares rise on bailout hope; uncertainty continues; bigger recession than the great depression of the twenties; indices slowly claw their way back; market resilient despite lockdown. 'At least there's some hope on the horizon' was the general view as the crash slowed and stock values slowly clawed their way back up again. Eyes were g...
Caren Yeager swung her 1955 Mercedes-Benz 300SL off the San Diego freeway and expertly gunned it towards her on the city's outskirts. She ran a leather-gloved hand smoothly over the gleaming wooden steering wheel and thought how superbly the black leather looked on the wheel, as if it belonged. Had her car been a Bentley, or a Porsche, even, such gloves woul...