Adam was bored. No, bored was not quite strong enough. Frustrated and irritated were better words. Whose idea was it, anyway, to have these periodic company meetings on Friday afternoons? They were inane, pointless, and way too damned long. He had better things to do, as did most everyone here, he guessed. "Jesus," he muttered. "This place is run by freakin...
After our threesome with Brad on Saturday afternoon, Kelly had promised to show me a "really good time" with her friend Anna the following Saturday. I certainly wasn't going to complain about that; Anna was about as sexy as a woman can get, with fabulous Latin looks and dark skin, long hair, and a very ample chest. Of course, Kelly had also told me straight...
The neighborhood was made up of mostly an upper middle class setting. Everyone got along well and no one had any cares of crime, money or a lack of gossip or minor scandal. All in all it was still a good place to raise a family. The husbands were very successful and sometimes would get together at the bowling alley. The wives didn't need to work so they most...
Such a funny thing, how very wrong one's perceptions can be. Case in point: our very good friend, Elizabeth Stanton. She's a funny girl, our Libby: very stiff-upper-lip, born-with-silver- spoon-in-gob, haughty and snooty and how-to-do. She's the very definition of a rich snob: delightfully misanthropic, wickedly xenophobic and extraordinarily blinkered to t...
No! No! No! Felicia stared at the pregnancy test in disbelief. Her eyes were so wide they felt like they were going to pop out of her head and her jaw dropped to the floor. It was positive. God, what was she going to do? It was only her second time ever having sex, and this just HAD to happen. She slowly buried her head in her hands as tears started streami...
I am 30 years old, and still a virgin. This fact increasingly makes me want to cry. Knowing that I was not a looker, I have spent my life going to school and getting a good career. I'm a nurse, and I work 60 hours a week on average. Makes it kinda hard to get laid, huh? Now that I have attained a certain amount of seniority at the hospital where I work, I a...
Bob's schedule did not let up at all and the stress in the house was growing daily. Jill had not mentioned the perfume on his clothes deciding it was probably something totally innocent. Still she felt it was time for her to have a serious talk with him. Her feelings for Bob had not changed at all but being an afterthought in his life was very frustrating. S...
Day Three in The Collector's Tower: "Is this all you have?" Dorian asked, standing next to Bermil as they both looked down at the items on the table. He had spent most of the day with the older man, discussing the portal. While he was eager to use his time between breedings studying his father's artifact, he certainly wasn't going to complain about talkin...
Chapter 15 "Moving In" The week went by quickly because when we weren't at work, we were busy preparing to move and moving. Gladys clearly had the most stuff. I had a good bit to move but nothing like her. She'd been living in the apartment several years and she was, and I don't mean this in a sexist way, a woman after all. Example: When she looked at my...
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