When we were 18, my friends, Lynn, Becky and I took part-time jobs in a local supermarket. I was assigned to work on the fruit and veg. Department with a woman called Eve. Eve was in her forties and was completely different from my mother. She wore short skirts, too much make-up and she swore like a trooper! I thought that she was wonderful. Eve was the cru...
It had been a long day filled with endless meetings. James was exhausted and seriously needed to relax. He headed to the executive coffee room looking for some quiet time. His head ached from the mindless ramblings of middle management. He often thought they just spoke for the sake of it; desperately trying to get noticed. All they ever succeeded in doing wa...
There are three things I hate doing; laundry, dusting, and grocery shopping, and not necessarily in that order. I have no problem ignoring dust, and I can go for a long time before I run out of clean shirts and panties, but there's only so much fast food I can stomach, and I have to have real cream in my coffee. If I'm going out for that, I might as well mak...
Chapter 2: Inside The Bungalow Once we entered Jon was quick to open a bottle of wine for Kate and I and a couple of beers for him and Jon. The bungalow was very nice and I was dying to ask how much it costs for a week but I thought that rude. The main room was large with one area set up as a living room complete with a couch and two chairs as well as a TV...
She came to the street and held back in the shadows until traffic was clear. She was so exposed in her stretched-out, skimpy brown knit dress that she attracted stares everywhere she went. She had to get back to the club before her shift and she had lost valuable time dallying with the Russian gangster. Walking as fast as her high heels would allow, she jayw...
This will be a bit different from what one might be used to from me. The first chapter is rather harsh and brutal, but that would have been basically the reality for my Geneve. Reena is much different then her fragile, gentle birthed mother. The past three weeks had been hell. It seemed that the meeting of Bane had opened upon Reena the very floodgates of...
Dianne, Before reading on make sure you are alone and remove your panties. If you start to enjoy the story you can play with yourself while you read. My story started several months ago, when my long-term relationship finally broke up. My partner and I drifted apart and as always snide remarks and vicious comments were sometimes exchanged. I think that I...
He was bored. The club wasn't his thing. The women parading themselves on stage were all far too big for his tastes, and their tans a little too dark, too fake. His friends were having a blast, and he was able to gain some vicarious enjoyment through their antics. He didn't understand how they could enjoy themselves by watching women who they would never hol...
The next day at work, Raelyn had a hard time concentrating on the show and not the handsome quarterback she had wound up spending most of the previous day with. Even as gorgeous as he was, Raelyn knew she'd be better off if she stayed as far away as possible from J.T. Young. "Rae? Raelyn Ballard?" Raelyn suddenly looked up from her microphone into the sta...
Author's Note: The first half of this story was written on scraps of paper while riding the LIRR. Amityville: The town that was home to the famed house of horrors was also home to a host of horny whores. Pete Vaugn sighed as closed the train doors and thought about his ex-wife Laura for the umpteenth time. It had been three months since she had left him...