Hello again! It's me, M.D. You know me. I ramrod a large part of a big-time banking operation. In my work, I buy up the worthless. I hire assistants to enhance it or repair it. Then I resell it for an enormous profit. Everybody gets rich, especially me. It's the same for white women. Yes! I'm a black man. I usually specialize in the beautiful young blondes...
"Hi, Louis," I said brightly, carefully descending the three white carpeted steps of the sunken living room. "I'm so very excited for our date. Do you like it?" I twirled around, displaying all of my stunning, provocatively attired figure. "I think that this is going to be a great weekend, Barb." He stood up off the black leather sofa, eyes devouring my all...
Recap: Sue, age 30, has great tits but isn't satisfied with her nipples. She knows her husband, Bill, would love her to have larger more dramatic nipples and decides to try to make hers bigger. She secretly applies gentle suction for about 20 minutes every day for several weeks with some results. Bill notices the change and enjoys her lustfully. Sue loves hi...
*Before... She shows me our profits and stuff...and stuff meaning gifts with cash transfers and e-notes sent for who. I'm floored, literally floored I've never had this much money in my life. I'm not rich but holy fuck...I can...I just sit and stare and look at the screen. "What are you going to buy first Nikki?" "Bills, bills and some savings but the r...
2: Reality Tv Wannabe This is my story. These are my exclusive true confessions. You've been reading the gossip in the red-top tabloids. You've watched me on TV. Now at last, I'm breaking my silence. These are my full, frank, and fearless real-life revelations of how it all began. You know that thing the oldsters used to say about 'all fur coat and no kn...
To begin with, Sophie's decision not to see Justin again gave her a warm sense of vengeful satisfaction. After all, if she was such an embarrassment to him and his prissy girlfriend, why should she waste her time? She didn't return Justin's calls and the one time he spoke to her on the phone she made a feeble excuse as to why they couldn't meet. Despite he...
I should've guessed something was up when my boss Victoria winked at me on our way into the office. She's about 5'9", 130lbs, she just got a boob job last winter, and as she walks by her ass bounces in the sexiest way I've ever seen. Work started normal enough. Our company was in the testing phase of software for a military application. I wasn't clear on i...
In some ways...some ways...I am un-noticeable.... I mean, I make myself 'noticeable,' but it doesn't come naturally...not like two of my friends—Chanel and Majik.... Right there, you need to pause...contemplate—get a little 'Shakespearean' with me, huh?.... 'What's in a name...?' Stop there! Cuz you gotta conjure up what's goin' on when you call yourself 'C...
A loosely autobiographical novel of my younger days and nights. Originally written 2001-2002 Chapter One I know, I know, they say you can't go home again. But after all those years . . . there I was, in my hometown for a day or two with nothing much to do, it was mid-October of 1999 and snowing lightly, not sticking to the streets, but the grassy areas wer...
Author's Note: This is a copy written work of fiction, for fantasy and entertainment purposes only. * Lieutenant Morgan, a corrupt inner city police officer, in the vice squad, sat at his office desk, and looked up at the wall clock. Five minutes to three. He had a three o'clock appointment coming to his office. He leaned back in his chair and smiled to h...