She met him through one of those online personal ad’s. ‘Married female looking for an attractive single guy for discreet encounters’ it said. Of course she’d received many reply’s, but after a lengthy screening process she had narrowed it down to just one. She had been corresponding with him through e-mail for the last few weeks and tonight she was going...
Two weeks after arriving in New York, Tom moved into a studio apartment. His salary impressed him, being far more than what he thought he was worth. He relaxed when Jed told him he paid people what he thought they were worth and he was receiving excellent feedback about Tom from clients who were being charged huge money for advertising services. Tom was a r...
INTRODUCTION He didn't know where he was, but the transporter had hummed along for nearly an hour. He already knew he was in deep, deeper than usual, but this meant bad news. Usually he'd try to run, a simple white and blue picking him up (if they could) before even ID'ing him, but this time was a different story. Both hands were locked in code protected, a...
In 1993 the Sultanate of Agrabah was assaulted by their neighbour country, the Republic of Ayfaqustan. The two countries had a long history of border disputes, specially since they had found oil on the Agrabahn side of the border. After years of fruitless negotiations and the increasing economical crisis in Ayfaqustan, this conflict finally escalated. Fathi...
Note: This is the beginning of a fictional story, the origin, in which the main character faces the love of cross-dressing or divorce. Who is she? Are there any morals? This is the origin of the base characters and will build slowly. If you're at all familiar with my stories you know that I love putting my characters through situations that either accident...
Before you begin this story, you might want to read my previous story "One Way to Get Out of Jail." Honestly, it acts very much like a prologue to this. Chapter 1: The Accidental Bodyguard. The firebomb came through the window at about two a.m., when everyone in the household was wide awake, thanks to the fire alarm the Nikolic's called a son. Technical...
Though we had worked together for years, and had flirted for a long time, the fact I was meeting Karen for drinks off-hours still made me nervous. I had tried for a long time to convince her to take some time and just unwind. We both needed it after all of the stress and distasteful stuff going on at work. Finally after an unusually bad week, Karen agreed to...
During the summer of 1975 I took a working vacation to Germany to gather material for a couple of travel magazines I sold to on a fairly regular basis. Of course, I did all of the usual tourist spots along the Rhine and Mosel rivers in the hope that I could find an angle the other travel writers had not worked to death, but I knew I really needed something t...
Edited by NaughtyMike The main disadvantage of me dating somebody who has never been to college was that Duane didn't always fully appreciate the pressures and responsibilities involved with higher education. It isn't that he deliberately stood in my way. It's just that he felt I tended to take my schoolwork too seriously, that it would do me a world of goo...
Jennifer is fairly typical of most Midwest, middle class, middle aged women. Born and raised in a small northwest Indiana town, she enjoyed a stable upbringing and attended the local University to obtain a degree in English literature. She married her high school sweetheart, had two wonderful children with him, and enjoyed their lovely home. Sexually, she...