Everyone should have a hobby. As a matter of fact, I have several, but the one that I always fall back on is good old fashion girl watching. That's just what I was doing after I sat down on a bench in one of the city's larger parks. It was an unusually hot spring afternoon. The weatherman finally hit one right, as the temperature was almost eighty-five. A f...
As this chapter of the Photographer story begins Greg is escorting Ellie Maxwell to New York to meet with the rest of Mrs. Blair's restructuring team. Ellie's husband who was the director of one of Mrs. Blair's companies is headed to prison for most of his life. Attorney Barker is expediting the divorce proceedings so that she will be free of him and his con...
Pop! The cork flew up, bounced off the ceiling, and ricocheted off the wall. Ellie and Linda laughed as Garret filled the three glasses and raised his up. "To Ellie," he said. "Congratulations!" They clinked their glasses and drank the champagne. Garret kissed Ellie's cheek. She felt a tingle of excitement. It was hard for Ellie to be around Garret and n...
The lithe rogue slipped unseen through the shadows of the castle walls. "That secret entrance has to be here somewhere," Ellie muttered. "Well?" Dennis said with a searching look. "Hah, natural 20!" Ellie cheered as the gemlike plastic polyhedron rolled to a stop. "If there is a secret door there, Liana found it." "Yes, she did," Nick grinned as he chec...
Like I had done multiple times since our divorce, I knocked on the door of the woman who had been my wife. Our kids were at school, and I noticed a familiar car parked on the street. Ellie opened the door wearing a baggy sweater that she knew caused memories to flash upon my mind. My eyes were drawn immediately to the curvatures hidden behind the woven threa...
Intro The second piece I ever wrote, a long time ago. Once again I apologise for the god awful grammer and anything else. Have fun. All characters are assumed to be at least 18 or over. ---------------- It's a hot summers day, and Ellie nervously stands outside of the door of the science lab. She tries to adjust her uniform as best as she can. Because...
"Ellie, eh?" My best friend Nuala roared with laughter. Heads turned at other tables. She calmed down. "Well, I can put your mind at rest on one front. She's hetero. I know, because I asked her." "You did?" "I did. Pretty lady. Super body. I'm not the only one ogling her in the changing room, believe me," Typical Nuala. No nonsense. "So why would I not ask...
"Stupid government regulations won't let me keep the ladies in the back office where they belong," Matt grumbled as he cut his steak. "Had to tell Mike in private I know he's right, Tania has no business driving the forklift, but legally I can't let him bully her." "What's wrong, Matt? Afraid her hormones will have her dropping inventory with it?" Ellie was...
Ellie got off, but Lola didn't. Trent got off, but Ted didn't. Valerie got off, but she always did. Ellie was so entranced with clinging to the mattress imagining her last night at the resort. It was a great stress reliever, all her worries were washed away. First by herself when she plunged too hard into herself. The second when the male nurse, Pete plunged...
"S, so... are we going to... you know... practice now?" Ellie stammered. Sarah smiled softly, "Is that what you want?" Of course it was what Ellie wanted. Ellie hadn't been able to stop thinking about it, or Sarah, since last night. All the small talk had been nice, friendly, relaxing, and the wine had relaxed Ellie even more, but she wanted to be butt fuc...