I smiled, happy with my work..happy with my life. And who in their right mind wouldn't be? I mean, hey...the magazine wasn't the New Yorker or anything spectacular like that. And with the type of stuff we'd been publishing, it surprised me that we'd yet to be compared to Hustler, but all in all, it wasn't bad. I was now well on my way to making a living by p...
©January 2002 by Bob Peale ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Author's Note: This story was originally distributed as 6 chapters. It may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached, as long as no charge is made for it and it isn't changed in any way. If it is...
"Lastly," my boss said, concluding our team huddle, "I have some good news. The new girl, Amy, starts Monday. Mark, as we discussed, I'll need you to introduce her around, show her the ropes." "Great," I thought. Glenn, one of the other sales managers, had unexpectedly quit nearly four months ago, and the search for his replacement took way longer than exp...
It all happened pretty naturally, really. I was an attractive, confident female graduate of the academy, one of just six women out of a class of 40, and the only one of those six who could convincingly pull off posing as a hooker. No offense to the other women - let's just say it was obvious that many of them played for the other team. Anyway, I was quickly...
Wanting to have a child and being gay was a challenge I never envisioned before this point in my life. On one hand, it would have been far more difficult if I were a man, but as a female my biggest challenge was how to get “knocked up”. My partner Jane and I had been together for over three years. We discussed adopting, artificial insemination, or the easie...
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Painted toe-claws clicking loudly against the cool tile floor of "Sin's" lobby, Beatrix nervously flexed her slender fingers around the plain manila envelope in her hands as she walked towards the front desk. Taking the final few steps to bring herself level with it, she smiled nervously and lightly cleared her throat to catch the attention of the young fema...
I already had a dog; I just needed to buy one of those red and white collapsible canes and a pair of dark glasses. Only, I needed to buy a pair of those totally dark glasses that wrap around the sides of my eyes like the old people wear when they have a cataract operation. The Ray Bans that Ray Charles wore and that Stevie Wonder wears would not work because...
I watched him, as he seemed to be watching me. There he stood with his long black hair; intense blue eyes the kind you associated with ice, and a body to die for. He looked like an angel. He sent me a long lust-filled look. It sent chills though me making me re-think my first impression. This man was no angel. "Can I help you?" I finally asked as I continu...
When this happened, my girlfriend, Sheila, and I had been going out for about three years. We met on the job, both of us recently out of school. We did the normal stuff and always had great sex. We were committed to each other enough to move in together, but being young, just didn't want to get married right away. We ended up living beside an interesting c...