My name's Jacqui, and I'm a 28-year old civil servant working in central London. I'd like to say I haven't previously had much success with men, but that would imply I'd had any experience with men at all. Until the story I'm about to tell you happened I'd never had a real boyfriend, and I never really believed I would get one. The problem was that, as I de...
"It's my sister, Patch. I'm at my sister's funeral. I'm not coming back to do a show tomorrow!" Donna was getting agitated. For all his marketing savvy and his adeptness at promoting talent, Patch had next to no sense of friendship, family, or anything that didn't have a profitable bottom line. This was not the conversation she wanted to be having while stil...
I suggest reading the original Chelsea's 18th Birthday before reading this one. This is Chelsea's 18th Birthday Ch. 1.5. It's Chelsea's 18th Birthday Ch. 1 except the designated points of view have been reversed. Where in Ch. 1 it was only Chelsea's POV, it is now Brent's POV and vise-versa. Thanks to my self proclaimed "#1 fan" I've decided to go ahead an...
Monday, November 18th I woke up this morning in my hotel room and saw my alarm clock read 9:47. I hardly remembered going to bed and I must have slept like a rock. I felt relatively refreshed from the extra sleep I got, but soon the incredible urge to pee overwhelmed me. As I headed to the bathroom I noticed an envelope on the floor that obviously had been...
Thank you for organizing "Highway Song", Randi! D, you're a gem. I was thinking about writing a different story featuring two frequent hand washers due to the times we find ourselves in, but I decided to go with my original plan. The next chapter will be out shortly. Hope you enjoy (and if you enjoy enough that hand washing is required, all the better!) an...
— The Interview — Emi landed in Hawaii for the first time and enjoyed all of the exotic differences from the Seattle, WA area. After checking into her hotel in Honolulu she decided to go for a walk around the neighborhood. Everything felt somewhat familiar, but also different in many ways. It was humid but not as hot as Emi had imagined that it would be. Sh...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and does not in any way reflect the thoughts or actions of either Jessica Alba or Lela Star (even if the latter was a pornographic performer). It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money off writing it. A/N: Hey guys, as many are asking me to write a story on Jessi...
Our story begins in an affluent community of Connecticut. A town of upper middle class families whose husbands earned salaries that allowed wives to remain at home often with too much time on their hands. Dominic and Theresa Scalia had moved to the area from California three years ago. Dominic had purchased the major banking institution in town and was opera...
This story is a work of fiction. The characters in this story are fictitious and do not resemble any real life people. ********* I was a shoe salesman before I became involved in the movie business. It was only by chance that I became involved in Bollywood. I worked with Neel and one day he introduced me to his nephew, Vinay. He was looking for investors a...
The Boner Girl No job too big, no job too small Author's notes: 1) all characters are above eighteen years of age. 2) I owe a debt of gratitude to all of the readers who commented on my previous story. I have tried to learn from you and apply the lessons. 3) When reading this story, some of you may wonder whether boner girls exist in real life. I have tr...