Craig had been working as Grant's personal assistant for several months. The pay was better than anything else he could get with a high school diploma, but the stress of working in a law firm was giving him second thoughts. Grant yelled at clients after he'd hung up the phone, he yelled at the office staff, and he often yelled at Craig to do more than one th...
This story is largely based upon true events. My name is Jonathan and I am a manager at a small computer company where we have a close and friendly working atmosphere. We spend much of the day at our desks either on the telephone or writing reports and sending emails. On the day in question there were only two of us in the office, a senior administrator c...
We'd been casual acquaintances for a while; we'd been introduced by a mutual friend who neither of us spoke too much anymore. You were always a beautiful woman, the personification of sex, sex on legs; you could be described many ways. I on the other hand was just your average looking guy, one of many who'd seen you and been instantly smitten with you. Even...
I purposely scheduled my classes in a way that would give me an hour gap during the day. I figured it would be a good way to get a head start on my homework, so I wouldn't have to be all night studying. I usually retired to a quiet part of the library, away from the fellow students who go in there to chat and kill time. One recent day, I was in one of the c...
She whispered in my ear "My turn...next." And before I knew what was happening, she jumped off the bed and stood there - hands on her hips like I was supposed to be reading her mind. How the hell didI know what she was thinking. Finally - "Well - are you going to just lay there? We have places to be - things to see - are you coming or do I have to have all...
The knock on the hotel door sounds so loud in the empty room. Taking one last look in the mirror, I move towards the door, tucking a short strand of hair behind my ear. Hair braided, tank top and bra, jeans, and Harley boots complete my outfit...I hope it meets your approval. A nervous breath and I open the door to see you standing in the hallway, mischief l...
It was Bill's arms that I noticed first. Tattooed, muscular, solid, dark chocolate. I knew my curves would fit in them and I'd melt. Into a puddle. Like the one between my thighs whenever I looked at him, whenever his kind eyes made contact with mine. I remember the first time we met. He shook my hand and I was in awe of his strength, his warmth. Even thoug...
I was sitting in traffic on my way home from work when my phone rang. The caller ID said that it was my friend Kim. She told me that she had a rough day, was feeling down and needed to talk to someone. I explained to her that I was stuck in traffic, and I invited her to meet me at my apartment in about an hour. She said that she would rather go out, and she...
To recap. I had answered a listing on craigslist from a married mom that wanted nasty stories sent to her email account. I sent one, and 'Jane' loved it. This is the follow up to 'Who Wants to Tell Me a Story'. So I responded to the listing. I sent the email to the craigslist account. I was drinking when I read it, and had done a few more shots while writi...
"Matt should be home pretty soon," Liane told me, as she preheated the oven. We were getting supper ready; salad with baked salmon was on the menu, and a bottle of white wine was chilling in the fridge. "He goes to the gym after work on Fridays", she continued, "but he'll have a quick shower when he gets home. I admit it's nice to have some girl time, and a...