(This is a continuation of the story of a TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell. Reading the first four chapters will provide more background.) Friday Night Special Edition, the name that TV anchorwoman Lisa Marvell and her producer Bill Reinhart had given to the 11:00 broadcast at the end of each week, continued to grow in popularity. And there could be no doubt...
"Hello, Mark's Studio," I replied as I answered the phone. The female voice on the other end asked about a promotion that I was running. "Yes, the ad is correct. The session runs about two and a half hours. We take our time because I want you to be happy with the finished product. You will have every negative we take or you can have them destroyed. I keep n...
Holly May Dawn surveyed her spare room, boxes spread all over the floor shaking her head she thought to herself `How on earth am I going to sort all this out for the new car boot season.` Cursing out loud as the bottom dropped out of one of the boxes scattering items all over the place. Sighing deeply Dawn picked up her phone "Hi Holly how's it going?" "...
When my husband asked me to take some photos of my self for his birthday, I didn't quite understand what he meant. We had dozens of pictures around the house from numerous events and parties, not to mention our own wedding. Smiles and treasured memories covered walls and bookshelves. No, he said, other pictures. I hadn't truly understood what he meant un...
This is one of my stories about a wife's evolution into infidelity with other men theme. It contains my usual themes of wife infidelity, cuckolding, and voyeurism. I appreciate the feedback I have received and some of the correspondence. I have taken some of your suggestions and interwoven them into my stories. I look forward to your continued comments. Ba...
While her old pick-up truck was warming up, Heather looked for the address Grace had given her the day before. At the bottom of the purse she found the card Grace had written the address for her studio. The card read, 1539 Douglas St. It had been a few years since she had been to that side of town and she hoped she did not have any trouble finding it. Heath...
Chapter One – The Models Jennifer cradled a cup of coffee between her hands. She parted her lips and blew a firm stream of air out over the top of the cup in an attempt to cool the hot liquid. She let her eyes drift up slowly, out the glass door, to catch the flutter of red leaves falling from a tree in the backyard. It was mid morning and she was sitting a...
After Eleanor went through the humiliating experience in front of all her classmates they all became real good friends. All of them studied together throughout the semester. Eleanor kept on replaying that day in her mind when she is alone and she ends up playing with herself to orgasm. She really was humiliated but very turned on by the experience. The entir...
I was the general manager of the local TV station in a small market. I was also the producer of the 5-8 am news, a segment that should be a profitable endeavor. Our viewership numbers were lagging behind the three other competing channels in the market, and it wasn't close. The other three channels were running anywhere from a 4.7 rating to a 6.5. We were ru...
Today I was finally going to pose for Neil as his private glamour model, and maybe, just maybe allow a few continental open leg poses. Who am I kidding, there will be plenty of open legged continental type posing showing my ass, pussy and tits to the maximum. My pussy had been tingling and fizzing all day, in fact all week, in anticipation of parading in fro...