Dedicated to L.E.S. -- you know who you are! * My name is Elizabeth. I've been a Med-Tech and a Medical Billing Clerk at the local doctor's office for about the past year. There's really nothing about my job that I would call 'exciting' or 'thrilling' but it's a job, and I went to school for it, so I don't rarely complain. I just go on about my day as it...
Chapter 3 as promised... if the feedback suggests that you'd like a return of Aidan and Eden, I do have a follow-up in mind... as ever thanks for your comments. Enjoy. *** Eden knew that this wasn't just sex. This was a connection. As soon as he'd started to whisper encouragement into her ear, she'd known that Aidan Cox was kinky. She wanted him to know ex...
Smack. The noise of her phone on wood, so hard against the desk that she garnered a stare from just the man she was trying to avoid. She cursed mentally for not acting faster. She was new here- a few months in, but still new- and somehow her boss had an extrasensory instinct on when to walk by her desk: every time she was looking at her phone. Clicking throu...
Author's Notes: *"Chakkar" is a multipurpose colloquial Hindi word, in the present context meaning "affair". My chakkar with SC started almost 25 years ago. While the intensity of our passions has long since abated, the affair has not ended. Some of the memorable times we spent together are recorded here in a roughly chronological order. I counsel patien...
NOTE: Happy holidays to adults. Anyone else shouldn't be reading this. Stan sat down at his desk and began typing. "Dear T Man, Thanks for your e-mail telling me how to download big tit clips from newsgroups. It was most helpful! I've got quite a few on my hard drive right now. God, did you see that one where the black guy with the big dick really gi...
This is a departure from my dedication to BBW's. (Don't worry. I'll be back!) I was asked by a friend to post this story, written several years ago. I've updated it and hope everyone enjoys. SUN SPA. I'd passed the place a hundred times since it opened and never given it a second glance. Man was I missing out. It had been a particularly awful day at work....
Robert Franklin had had enough. Enough of the bitching and the moaning, enough of the constant put-downs and enough of the humiliation. In short, He'd had enough of his wife! Over the past few months the phrase "fast-track" had been utilised often in Franklin's house. Fresh out of university, Franklin's young wife, Jennifer had recently embarked on what was...
The first time I met Joan was the day she started work at the bank. I was young then, 22 years old, full of ambition. It was 1998, South Africa was learning to be a democracy, the apartheid era was confined to the history books along with racial segregation. I am a third generation Indian that was born and raised in Johannesburg. I grew up during the aparthe...
Your hands grip my hips as I straddle you on the leather computer chair. They slowly explore the curves under the tight jeans I wore just to turn you on. Reaching to the back of me, your hands grab my ass and squeeze, pulling my whole body closer to you. My body gets warm and fidgety just thinking about those big hands, with thick, long fingers. That hungry...
Stacy had been working at the shop for three years, but sometimes it seemed she'd always been there. It was career number three, but she liked machining. Even more, she liked being one of the guys. It was the best of therapy to cut up and carry on, call each other every name in the book, and have it all be in good fun. Even so, the moment she left the parki...