Note- I do not own the rights to James Bond 007, neither the movies nor the novels. This is a parody intended for fun only. x Dedicated to Karen Dor from You Only Live Twice, another Bond girl gone too soon, RIP. x Amsterdam, 1971. James Bond didn't know an awful lot about diamonds except they were a girl's best friend. On a mission as secret agent 007...
Prologue Jessica I masturbate at least twice after he leaves, replaying his words in my mind. I don't know about most women, but for me that's the norm. If they were even in earshot of the stories he tells me, however, I wonder if they might match my own enthusiasm for the activity. Some would likely surpass that repetition if they're the type of girl that...
[This story takes place in the some fictional universe as my previous story A College Tryst.] Prologue – Michelle There were thousands of students at the City College of New York, tens of thousands in the City University system as a whole. For the fall semester of 1974 there was one of this multitude named Michelle, a graduate of Bayside High School in Que...
David had been gone for two weeks when my parents decided to come to town for a visit. They stayed in town for 4 days. I spent some time showing them around town and introduced them to my friend Amy. Amy knew they were pretty conservative and religious so she had promised to be on her best behavior when they were around. Amy played the sweet, innocent girl...
Majorly revised. It has an ending now, for one thing. I hope readers like it more. Sorry wasn't better from the start. On Being Told I Am Not Interesting The stupid photographer said I was not interesting. Stupid jerk. So superior and snooty. I am over six feet tall, I have blonde hair down to the middle of my back and a good figure. How could he say I wa...
'They want you to do what?' asked Val incredulously, not believing that she had heard Carole correctly. Carole told Val what was said at her boss Brian and his wife Cynthia's house the previous day only more slowly, letting each piece of information sink in. 'Fucking hell!' stated Val. 'I know, I know, but I might not have a choice,' said Carole. 'There'...
This would be the first valentine's day in twenty seven years we had spent alone together. The last of our kids had finally flown the nest, transferring to a college across the state in January. It had taken me a while to get the plans together, but my wife was going to be surprised as hell. I had arranged with the principle at the school she teaches to have...
Jenny stumbled again and fell sideways on her hip. The three girls broke out into a renewed peal of laughter. They were so drunk. It was Jenny's twenty-first Birthday. Her first night out to the bars without having to use a fake I.D. Her friends had already had theirs. All three girls wore skin tight dresses and heels. Jenny, the birthday girl, wore red. He...
I sat on the high-backed stool in an irritated huff, blowing a strand of ginger hair away from my face and raising the fingers of my right hand to grab the bartender's attention. Not that I needed a lot of help getting noticed in my sleeveless, body-skimming sheath dress with a hem that stopped a few inches north of my knees. The garment clung to my hips and...
"See you later, honey!" Lora my girlfriend told me as she kissed my cheek good-bye. She was going out shopping this Saturday morning. "Okay, have fun." I replied and warned. "Don't spend too much!" That was kind of a poke at her. Lora was a high-level exec at her management company and her mid-six figure salary more than allowed her to spend freely. It als...