Dispirited is the word. I was dispirited. Luckily, the Friday after my short meeting with Molly was a very busy day. So, I threw myself into work, and tried to make sure that I was as busy as possible. I noticed that Carole must have picked up on my mood, because she didn't say a word about her soap opera, but she just mothered me all day, making sure that s...
Chapter 5: A T-girl's Sex Life On Monday morning, Angel Jones woke up smiling and with a feeling of well-being. She was still feeling the effects of the great sex that she enjoyed Friday night and Saturday morning, and the plaudits of the people at the Friday dance at the Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual and Transgendered Association. She was also enthusiastic about...
The title of this story does not indicate that it is about a religious Christmas song. Rather the title is merely a double entendre, which will become clear shortly. You have probably met people like me, Jim Gage, and my friend, Tanya Gage, before. We love to talk. For many people that is a turnoff, but not for Tanya and me. Aside from Tanya's obvious bea...
Act 2 Saturday, July 11th, 7:00am "What are you doing here at this time of day?" I asked Doreen as she waited for me to unlock the door. "Is this your regular opening time?" "Yes, but you didn't need to be here this early." "If I'm going to be your 'right hand,' then I should be here when we open. Everyone else will be." I grinned and nodded. "Can't ar...
As evening approached I entered my dressing room and set the glass of Chardonnay on the bureau. I had planned to wear a simple black dress but decided a white V-neck with a fitted waist and open back would look best. I'd lost nearly two kilos due to my work regiment the past two weeks and decided to enjoy the slimness this evening. The mild winter allowed so...
Chapter 11 Life went on for another three weeks. I got round to advertising for a tenant to fill Harry's room without much hope of many replies, but was surprised when Annette Furlong applied. She was a medical student and came from a fairly wealthy family. The residents were impressed with her and she moved in on the 1st of September. It was Thursday 22n...
Bartered Orgasms with Agonies of Faith (Part One. Possibly stand alone.) (An "adult" read of more than 10,000 words. This is an effort to touch on the implications of whoring in periods of social tumult and political upheaval. There are no pretensions of expertise in the history and culture of South Africa. The author is acquainted, however, with knowledg...
THE ADVERTISEMENT Marketing is a skill that confounds the mind and attracts from us the deepest of responses frequently without our realising exactly where that response came from. It is also highly psychologically based and is intended to get to the people it is attempting to attract, but few others. Properly drafted an advertisement will never even be lo...
When I graduated from college last May, I was very lucky. I found a job. It's not the world's best job—manager trainee in a chain of coffee shops—but what can you expect when you've majored in Sociology, which has to be one of the most worthless majors? Most of the other girls in my graduating class had no job at all, which was probably related to the fact t...
I sat there and stared at her incredulously. It took a few seconds for what she had said to register and in those few seconds my mind went back in time. I'd met Tanya Louise Marshall on the first day of school when I started the eighth grade. She had just moved to town and didn't know anyone in the class. From the first time I'd laid eyes on her I was lost....