Chapter 20 Emily, Graham and the Pizza guy The meeting on the Monday with Art went well. He had obviously watched us on the screen. We were all in agreement that it was not obvious that any tenants would not make the grade so we were keen to encourage them. Art had a new flat ready, a fairly small one, just one open-plan kitchen lounge, but still with a dou...
Disclaimer Any similarities to persons and events are purely out of imagination. ***** It was the business end of the playoffs. The Cheetahs had a poor start but made it up in the middle. Tomorrow was going to be a crunch match with the Wild Eagles. Smithy was going over the practice and the Sheikh was in no mood to sweat it out. It was more the off field...
This is a fictional account with everyone over eighteen. Sorry for the long rest. Just very busy and needing a break. Next chapter coming quick. * Friday was a disappointment. I wanted incredibly to get together with Anna again, but Penny dragged her off to the mall because she needed some things. Anna promised we'd get together later, which apparently wou...
He hadn't crossed the Gravel River this many times in over 10 years, he thought as he drove home from work. When he and his wife moved to their new home from the other side of town, his commute increased to twenty minutes instead of ten but he didn't mind. Both he and his wife had very well-paying jobs that afforded them their new dream home and other luxuri...
The owner of our neighborhood bar is a friend - not a good friend, because he is the kind that you hesitate to trust very far. But he is a great guy to be around. He knows everybody and everything, just ask him. He has plenty of wild tales about his youth and seems to have done about everything. Harry is definitely a guy's guy. My wife Sally and I frequentl...
"Morning David, how are you?" "Fine thanks, and you?" "Really good, beautiful morning." This brief exchange takes place as we approach each other across her gravel drive. I'd initially been Debbie's twice a week handyman and gardener for two years at her large 18th century country house before she'd moved into this rented house a year ago. Since then I'...
My wife Jenn likes to shop, so much so that recently I confiscated her credit cards. I have a good job in the city with very generous bonuses, but this last bill took the piss. She was so angry that she threatened to withdraw the only real thing she could, sex. Jenn is a petit woman with an athletic body, small pert breasts and a beautiful arse. Not wantin...
I pull up in Luke's driveway and get out of the car, I retrieve my suitcase from the boot and make my way over to the back door, only to be stopped and greeted by Brent before I can enter the house. Brent leers at me and says "hey there sexy little cocksucker" before he pulls my pants and panties straight off me, locking my cock back in the little pink chast...
Until 6 months ago, I would tell you that I had it made. I had a great job, an active dating life, a varied sex life, and nothing in front of me but blue sky. Now all I got in front of me is my boss's cunt. Serving my mistress is, somehow, more satisfying than my old life. I guess I should go back to the beginning. I work at DeClarke enterprises. My job wa...
This story is about how Gail became the seductress she is. I really encourage you to read my first story "GTO" to understand fully who Gail is as I spent much more time on her background there. This story takes place at the beginning of summer between her Junior and Senior year of high school. ***** GTO – The Beginning. For those of you who may not kno...