Christmas Eve nightshift. The Graveyard Shift. The natural preserve of the childless, the lonely, the permanently single and the desperate. How many had he worked in a row now? Four? Five? The fact that he was losing count was almost certainly not a sign of success. God, I hate Christmas, he thought. Fucking pantomime. The locker room smelt musty. Hidden...
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Chapter Two - Petra Returns 21 September 2007 David had showered and dressed while his daughter Rachael lay sleeping and then waited impatiently for the nanny to arrive. He'd drank too much coffee and stole another two elicit cigarettes and was feeling a little high as well as anxious and preoccupied. Who was the Quizmaster and why were they blackmailing...
As he exploded in her mouth she felt the car slow a bit, bearing to the right. She wiped the last remnants of his pleasure from her chin and sat up, taking a look at the rest area around them. They both needed to compose themselves so he picked a remote parking space in the RV lot and put the car in park. To their mutual chagrin, a small Winnebago pulled int...
Once upon a time in a little mountain town there lived a beautiful young princess, her name was Carly. Carly was a bitch of a princess who liked to tease the older village men all the time by flirting outrageously and sitting on their laps. As a result of this all the middle aged guys in the town walked around in raincoats all the time, but they loved Carly...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***** Ever since I have been adult I have appreciated women's breasts but they can be a distracti...
"She's too cute to be a minute over seventeen." The line from the Chuck Berry song "Little Queenie" was the first thing that came to my mind when I saw her. I'd taken a day off in the middle of the week to run a bunch of errands and surprised myself by finishing slightly before noon. Since I wasn't very hungry or in the mood for a fancy place, I stopped at...
After finishing the household chores Pooja entered her bedroom where she found her husband Ravi busy with his laptop. "Must be watching porn," Pooja thought and she was correct too as Ravi quickly closed the web page he was browsing. Pooja saw him closing the web page but she ignored it and climbed on the bed beside him. "So how was the day," Ravi asked....
I met Wendy very much by accident. As general manager of a building company, that also had a floorcovering discount retail business attached, I was kept very busy. One morning I was walking through the carpet sales office when I heard one of the sales phones ringing. With nobody around to answer it, they were all busy, I grabbed the call. A lilting voice,...
I had the skinny, sexy redhead's 18th birthday circled on my calendar at work, in a big, fat red circle. Working at an IT company with mostly males and ugly women (sorry, it's true), and with my wife not exactly being an eye-catcher any more these days, it was easy to fixate on Riona. She looked pretty traditional Irish, with long red hair mostly down to he...