My name is Ralph. First name is enough. I am a self-employed manufacturer's representative which is a fancy way to say salesman. However, I am not an employee of any of the manufacturers whose products I sell, I am an independent agent. I work out of an office in my condo most of the time, although I sometimes go out on customer calls. I know you are not rea...
If you have not read my first story, “A Friend in Need”, I recommend you do that first! A few months have passed since my dream about Deanna, our secretary, and I had never told her about it. She has since separated from her husband but is still having some emotional problems as they try to work things out. On Thursday she was in a pretty good mood. I sai...
Revised : 10/06/06 * "What does a girl have to do to get a drink around here," she stated loud enough for the bartender to hear. He smiled as soon as recognized the voice and looked over at two male patrons. Both of them raised their eyebrows signifying they were both having the same thought in response to her demand. She was in her early thirties, having...
Ruth arrived home from work that Friday, the ninth, at 6:35 and after checking her three messages—mother, office, mother—she grabbed a cold Yuengling and spread her mail out on the kitchen counter and started sifting through it. It had been a long miserable day at the end of a long miserable week. Michael left for the conference on Monday and was supposed...
Angie and I decided it was time for a vacation. Not just a long weekend, but a real trip, somewhere strange and exciting. With no kids, and no bills, and two incomes, we could afford to do whatever we wanted. The only problem was where to go. She wanted to go on a cruise, but I wanted to go to a tropical island. After some serious debating, we came up with...
Author's Note: Once again thanks for the votes and ratings on my other stories. I asked my wife what topic she wanted me to write about and she said I should have someone tied up. I couldn't decide if the husband or wife should be tied up, so I wrote two stories. The other one is getting finished up while I hope you enjoy this one. The tropical sun felt w...
Recounting these events ended up with a much bigger story than I envisaged. I apologise to those who do like multi-part stories for this has turned into one. I promise that I will publish the parts in quick succession, but if you can't wait mail me and I might send the next part. Cat x ********************************************** As the hand slid up th...
Molly laid on the bed, staring at the ceiling, wiping tears from her eyes. Erik had only been gone 2 weeks, but it felt like a lifetime. Where he was exactly, she didn't know. She only knew that she wanted him home. She wanted to feel his kisses on her lips and his hands on her body. She wanted to feel his skin as she pressed her breasts to his chest. She wa...
Author's Note: This is a part of an ongoing series that is spanning through multiple genres, but most notably it is located in the Loving Wives section. For those that are not frequent readers of that particular section, let me assure you that this story is not your normal one in that area of the site. While I invite new readers to catch up with the ongoing...
"Hey, I really, really appreciate this," said Emily as I hauled eleven plastic bags of groceries up the three steep flights of stairs to her apartment. "No prob," I grunted even as the handles of the heavy bags tore into my hands. It was now nearly three hours after she had asked me to help her pick up a few things at the store. "You rock!" she told me a...