Rosie's Story Hi my name is Rosie Webster, I am 18 years old and live with my family on Coronation Street in Wetherfield. Manchester. My dad Kevin owns the Motor Repair business on the street, my mum Sally is a machinist at "Underworld" which produces its own brand of lingerie, and me? I am the personal assistant to the owner of the company Carla Gordon. C...
I rang the door bell and waited. In a moment I hear, "Be right there." and a few seconds later the door opens. "Hello, How can I help you?"asked the man. "Hello, my name is Maddie." I am trying to work my way through college by asking people to host lingerie parties." He responds. "Maddie, I'm Todd. I am sorry but I run my photography business out of the...
I was the workaholic type, sitting locked in my cabin all day, and sometimes through the night, doing nothing but reading files after files. Rita had a cabin diagonally opposite to where mine was. Sitting there in my cabin, I almost always saw one or the other male workers peer over at her door hopefully, just to get a look at her breasts pushing hard agains...
You set there at the table amongst friends, enjoying the laid-back atmosphere of yet another party. Mellow music is flowing throughout the house, along with good wine and liquors. This night seems no different than any other Friday night you have spent in this same house, sitting in this same chair, with the very same friends. As the clock winds forward, how...
Mira rubbed her neck as she sat at her computer desk in her bedroom and contemplated another lonely weekend. A neighbor had invited her to come over and watch PEARL HARBOR with her while her husband was working that night, but Mira wasn't in the mood for popcorn with Jenny, her neighbor. Mira absently minded signed in on her AOL account and listened for the...
Sandy had come to live with us about a month ago, leaving behind an abusive marital relationship, and seeking a new start in life. In her early thirties she was a very pretty girl, fine featured, a tall willowy body with curves in all the right places. My wife, Lana, had met her at our local country club where she was an aerobics instructor and personal trai...
I had just arrived in this quaint, romantic costal town. Other than making myself a dinner reservation I had no agenda or plan, just some much needed time to myself. I needed to get away from way to much reality at home. Just being here was a fantasy fulfilled. Ah, freedom. I had some time so I decided to do a little window-shopping and then have dinner at...
I pulled up to the house to get the company van. I smiled as I seen her car was in the driveway. Her is Valerie or Val for short. She works at one of the other houses for the company I work for. I manage another house. She has been a good friend and I always cherish the chance to get to see and talk to her. Val got out of her car to say hi and for to let her...
He couldn't believe her bravery. That she exposed her emotions to a stranger so that they could consummate their agreement. They had talked about it, agreed that spontaneity was not the answer. The double standard that society placed on males and females was a large deterrent. She said she trusted him. He felt honored by her faith in him and more deeply hono...
He helped lower her into the tub, where she sat squinting in the bright light. "Turn off that light and hit this light." She pointed. As he did so it seemed to allow her to relax. She slipped down into the warm water and lay back pressing the water level up high. Her breasts noticeably buoyed to the surface and seemed to bob a bit of their own accord. To al...