So this story begins when you read that letter I wrote and, after mulling it over for quite some time, decided you might like the idea. Of course, it took a little while longer before we could arrange our little experiment, but I think we'd both agree now that we've been able to stretch our imaginations and quality (and quantity) of pleasure far beyond what...
Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...
"Sir, I politely inquire if you have any special assignment that could get me a bonus. My wife and kids, oh my kids have grown up so much, would like to live in a house. And, I need a good bundle of money for a down payment. I am not asking you to raise my salary. I am asking you, if there is any extra task or mission that would make you a great deal of mone...
Tara raked manicured fingers through her long chestnut hair as she sat waiting inside the tiny bus depot. Tugging on the handle of the lone bag at her feet Tara glanced at the clock on the wall. “Where is that bus?” she wondered to herself. Tara looked out the window, wishing for her bus to appear, and noted how beautiful the November sky looked. The weather...
"I didn't expect to see you here." "I could say the same thing." "Are you trying to get picked up?" Her stare was cold, emotionless. "Yes. I just want to get fucked." He said nothing. "What's the matter? Didn't expect 'fuck' to be in my vocabulary?" He shrugged. "So. You want to get fucked or get fucked up?" "Look, I like you but don't, you know...Jes...
Starbucks? Check. Purse? Check. Carry on? Check. Boarding pass? Check. Phone? Check. A new message? Of course. She would wait until she sat down before she read the message. Walking into a pole, onto or off of a moving sidewalk unexpectedly or bumping into the back of someone while reading the message would not be a good way to start her morning....
The steady mechanical chant of the escalators echoed in the cavernous loft, peacefully separated from the hustle and bustle on the other side of the automatic doors. Endless shades of glossy grey soothed my weary eyes as I ascended, leaning heavily against the climbing handrail. I still had ten hours to go on my epic journey home, but at least the comfortabl...
Working in a restaurant has its advantages in many ways. As the wine buyer at a reputable restaurant I have gained many contacts within the wineries of California and have been offered room and board at a lot of them. An opportunity finally arose for me to go out there. After a very successful year I convinced my manager to have a contest to send me and on...
I gripped onto the arm rest of my chair as the airplane started to land. Millions of butterflies fluttered in my stomach making me uneasy. I was really nervous for who was waiting for me at the end of the boarding tunnel. The old lady sitting next to me looked at me calmly. "Are you all right child? There is nothing to be afraid of." Nodding my head I rep...
Author Comment: This is my third story. I appreciate any and all feedback as this helps me grow as an author. All characters are 18 or older. If you are offended by graphic stories, please go somewhere else. Story: Let me start by giving you some background on me and where I work. I am a computer support professional that works at an all girl's boarding s...