This story doesn't fit very well in this category, but I don't know where else to put it. Suggestions are welcome. ***** Contents The Phone Call The Meeting The Visit Dancing The Negotiation ***** The Phone Call "Hello. This is Jim Grinsted, returning your call. I'm a business broker. That means I sell businesses on commission in the same...
This is a longer story that what I will typically write. I tried to create an elaborate storyline for this one that built up to the event that you're reading this story for. So if you're one of those people that wants to just skip to the erotic parts then I'd suggest scrolling down quite a bit because there are some other events that are happening before tha...
Allison awoke with a start and looked around in disbelief at the stark room. Aside from the cot where she now lay, the only piece of furnishing was a doctor's examination table, complete with the stirrups familiar to all women. In the corner, she noticed a toilet and small basin. She remembered little of how she came to be here. Casting back in her memory, s...
CHAPTER 1 The clerk read out Item 17 on the City Council's agenda. A Miss Augustine Love and three others were petitioning the council to have the city's airport closed between 8:00 pm and 6:00 am 24/7 so their sleep was not disturbed. Heavy jowl Mayor Rogers with narrow eyes sniggered. "Call the chief petitioner." "Miss Love, this approach is wasting out...
A big thank you to Linda62953 for editing this story for me. This is the 2nd of two chapters. It completes the story. If you haven't read chapter one you might want to for this story to make sense. DG Hear * Even though I wasn't in the mood, my friends and I celebrated our bowl win. Willard told me I would just have to get over Sammy and get on with my li...
What's up people? Steve Salomon here. I'm a big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Up until recently, I considered myself the luckiest guy in the world. I'm close to completing my studies in the business management program at the Sprott School of Business of Carleton University. And I have, no, had the love of...
Sue came home a little later that day than I expected. I was working on the computer I keep in the spare bedroom that I had turned into a workroom for me. Our daughter was out with one of her girl friends, as was usual. She seemed to spend most of her time with them. Or at least it seemed that she tried to stay away whenever she knew my wife and I were going...
At 11:00 two women arrived from the Publishers' Federation, having made an appointment the previous week through Rhonda. They were only the third lot of visitors from the public to have visited the temporary offices of My Magazine and clearly were not impressed. "It's incredible that a magazine of the quality of your magazine could be produced in surroundin...
W.G.M.A.T.A.T.S.: Unofficial SEAL Team Six motto: We Get More Ass Then A Toilet Seat. When you think of the SEALs, you picture a military unit, guns blazing, advancing against an enemy. We do that. But, we also travel throughout the world, with documents identifying us as business men, travelers, tourists, or reporters, not necessarily American. We wear unco...
XXXIVHonourable ServiceTamara2096 A woman in her mid-thirties strode about the grounds of Zoe's estate. She was wearing a smart suit of the kind only ever worn by female business executives. There was a rhythmic clicking of her high heeled stilettos on the paved stones as she walked along the path. Tamara cautiously opened the front door to the house. It wo...