Margaret Sanderson, Vice President and director of marketing for PLEEZE ME Products had been reprimanded for her apparent deficiency in developing innovative new merchandize. The CEO, Stephen Miller, indicated he would give the young, ambitious and beautiful MBA one last chance. “Either do it, Margaret, or I will have no choice but to ask for your resigna...
Per a fan's request: "The data on this next slide compares the 'conservative forecast', shown in yellow, generated by our proposed business model versus a flat, 'worst-case', industry growth curve as shown in black. The purple indicates our anticipated growth with the impact of the Asian markets factored in. You've seen the preliminary data from the Europea...
Harry Pybus finished his facial shave with the Emma's shaver, having watched the lush Emma stretched back in the bath, eyes closed, gently massaging her breasts, which served to pump a injection of lust through his heart to his brain and then on to his very interested dick. His aim was simple: to give the hot-hot Mrs Honeycombe a vacation she'd never forget...
Author's Note:This story contains sexual situations involving FF and FFFF play. I want to thank all the folks who are writing in this chain for allowing so many writers to "use" you in their stories. A special thank you goes out to: fallenfromgrace, Impressive, and inlovewithyourghost for granting me permission to bring another of naughty fantasy to life. Mo...
Dry Valley Chapter 19: The Confrontation... Author's note: this story contains some violence and sexual situations which may make some people uncomfortable. It is not gratuitous, as I feel the story line demands it. If it offends anyone, I apologize in advance. Jonis downed the last of his drink, and gestured to the barmaid, who smiled at his attention. S...
“Hey all! My name’s Dean and I would like to tell you all about this girl I met awhile ago. If you don’t mind that is” He looked at the crowd in front of him. All the guys were sitting in a circle around the campfire. This was his first time coming to the male campsite. He had heard from a friend of his that you could go there, meet other guys in the same s...
PROLOGUE My name is David. I am 54 years old. I am divorced....twice. I have very little to do with my family or ex wives or indeed children of which I have two. I have a nothing job as a furniture salesman. I am not a little bored with the whole thing. I am quite thick set and average height but I am blessed with fairly good looks. I have my own flat whi...
Claire stared at her black patent leather Mary James against the stark white marble tiles that seemed to stretch from beneath her feet to the ceiling. His words echoed off the cold walls but her heart was pounding so loudly in her chest that she barely heard them. Until his hands on her shoulders pushed her down to sit upon the edge of the tub. He shook hi...
Racquel Darrian in Escort Confessions: Las Vegas Nights Racquel had received an incredible financial offer, in writing, to entertain an old Las Vegas billionaire for the night, under one condition: she must perform every sexual whim he asks of her without question or hesitation. Any deviation from such an agreement would nullify the $10,000 offer. Once it...
He called again last night. He told me that in the morning there would be a box on my porch that I was to get it inside the house, place it in my bedroom, and leave it there, unopened. He would be calling again tomorrow night. Then he had me turn out all the lights and get in bed, snuggled in safely under the down comforter as he told me one last story. Of...