The sour faced Soviet foreign exchange teller was a bully. "These dollars will only buy you one hundred rubles," he barked at the girl in front of me in a Central Moscow bank queue. "Don't waste my time. Buy one hundred now or go away. Hurry," he ordered. Her shoulders shuddered as if she was about to cry. "But I can't afford to lose that much on the excha...
One reality about being a man working at a bank now is that you're generally surrounded by women. Women simply outnumber men in the retail finance industry these days, and everywhere I've worked in recent years the ratio of women to men was very high. That means as a man in that environment, regardless of your job title, you end up doing some rather menial t...
It wasn't one of Pete Crueman's better days. Here he was yanking on his chain and he didn't like it. This was the first time in about a month. Pete lives by a few simple rules and one of them is 'Jimmy gets two workouts a day. No more, no less'. Earlier in the day Pete was at the grocery store picking up a few things when he bumped into Mary Sutton. Mary was...
Please read the previous chapters before this one to understand the story up to this point. None of these chapters are stand-alone. This chapter does contain erotic scenes. Enjoy! * Pam went to the library to continue reading the book on dreams. I gave her $200 in cash to pay for lunch and for whatever else she needed; then dressed and headed down the m...
Ok guys this is my first story i have been working so am not sure how bad or good i am. So i would appreciate constructive criticism. I have three more chapters to post but i don't have an editor. I would appreciate any grammar, typos or punctuation corrections. Hopefully it isn't that bad since am not native English speaker. Otherwise enjoy. Don't forget...
We have been married 15 years. She is a very beautiful woman and shy and reserved but our sex was always nice. Ann works in a bank as a teller and is very good with the public. She has been asked thousands of times if she is married even when her big diamond ring is so obvious. She has been asked many things and has a way of changing the subject very nice....
June 4, 2004 The sign over the three-story building two blocks north of the Courthouse and two blocks east of the Cop Shop read "Bailey, Devon, Martin and Wilkes" in very large golden letters. The joke I'd heard men working for Lancaster Oil make was the rumor was that the letters were actual gold. Bailey and Wilkes etc., was one of the older, more succes...
Katherine was usually impatient, and today was no exception. She sighed loudly as the light turned yellow and the car in front of her slowed to stop. "We both could have made it through," she muttered under her breath. She glanced to her left and saw the man in the car beside her smiling and shaking his head slightly. She noted his handsome profile and found...
We believe that we know people, we laugh and wink at friends and strangers who we see doing the nasty, but aren't we suppose to know family, 'right'? I thought so too, but that was until that summer morning when I truly found out about my family, and myself. As I look back I'm astounded at my ignorance of the world. Money was tight, the economy a shit hole,...
Madina was a unique Muslim woman; unique in her bravery to wear clothes that provide a spectacle/show her long-hidden treasures. Years of covering up emboldened her to give the world a good ass show with short skirts with back slits (above the knees, barely the length to cover her ample ass that she had to force through some clothes in order to get dressed)...