My name is Rachel Stevens. My job is a little unusual, but I like that; I’m a chauffeuse. I quite enjoy my work and I get to wear this real spiffy little uniform in light grey with a cute little peaked cap – all made to measure. I look damn good and I get paid for it and paid well, too. I’m employed by this big retail company to drive around one of the dire...
Disclaimer: This is a story, a work of fiction, and any views expressed in it are not necessarily those of the author. It is an examination of some of the sexual and social mores that exist in today's world. If you wish to comment, but do not want to publicly identify yourself, rather than hide behind the 'anonymous' tag, please feel free to contact me by em...
Wendy Ch 11 Brenda “See if the have a room number 9,” Wendy said with a wink when I got out of the car at a promising looking motel. It was still early in the day, no problem. We had time to tour the greenhouses before lunch. The Bresdons were congenial hosts, serving a simple but nourishing fare, sparing us from left over turkey and pumpkin pie. They were...
Author's Note: Thanks again to John for the great editing. And thanks to all of you who took the time to write me. If you didn't receive a reply it only means I did something wrong when I sent it so please don't feel that I didn't appreciate your writing to me because I do. Thank you. I hope you continue to enjoy reading my story. * Chapter 12: A Strange...
The weather was getting colder by the minute or at least that's the way it seemed every time they talked about it on the TV. It was snowing but not too hard YET. The forecast was calling for six or seven inches before midnight. The way it was going I would get to my cabin around seven so I should be all right. I'm thirty-one and work in Manhattan as a lawye...
Sharon woke up with a start. She had fallen asleep in her car again. She wiped the sticky drool from her chin. Her neck hurt. She tried to roll it out. Sharon’s neck always hurt after she took naps in her car, a 2001 Saab something or other that used to be her mom’s. It had gotten dark out in the time that Sharon had been sleeping. She tried to remember why...
I walk down the exit from the plane seeing you looking so beautiful. I want you so bad, as we embrace feeling your soft skin and hard nipples pressing against me. I want to take you right then and there making passionate love to you. Collecting my luggage leaving the airport lobby thinking "What a long drive we have ahead of us, plus there isn't really any p...
It all started with you planning a trip to visit the people performing the work. We were to drive up one day, look at the part and drive back the following day. But it was all ruined when the boss said you could not go. We were both bummed out. This story is a fictionalized account of what might have happened on the trip. We met early that morning at the pl...
It was a sunny day in summer as I drove my new VW Scirocco south from Anchorage toward the Kenai. I stopped for a cup of coffee about an hour into a three hour drive. Pulling up in front of a small shopping mall, I stayed in my car for just a few minutes waiting for a look at the lady customer at the counter. She had a delicate slender figure and was dress...
After several emails we decide to meet for coffee, looking for that important chemistry. I walk into the coffee shop and know immediately who you are. You radiate with beauty and sensuality. Our eyes meet and the twinkle in yours makes my heart race. Absentmindedly we order our coffee and choose a secluded table. As we sit close together with our coffee and...