After May's funeral, Jack and Molly worked closely together. Jack offered her, in addition to Head Receptionist, the position of bookkeeper, Molly accepted immediately, she added the condition that she must also be fucked at least three times a week. One day, as Jack was walking home to his apartment, he saw a lady tidying some shrubs in the garden of the...
In the office of Police Chief Kurt Crewe, his telephone rings idly nearby. Crewe, sitting in his leather recliner, picks the phone from its cradle at the third ring. Crewe hoists the phone to his ear and speaks. "Hello," Crewe begins. "This is Police Chief Kurt Crewe. How may I be of assistance?" "Cut the crap with the formalities," the caller yells. "I ca...
Dubai, a city with a most colourful reputation. There are those with nothing but good to say, while for some others not so much. I grew tired of deciding whom to believe, so I found myself on a plane heading there to find out for myself. What was once a fishing village with no more than a handful of buildings was now a bustling metropolis. The one thing I f...
Chapter 4 The limousine bus pulled to a stop outside the Shinagawa Prince hotel. As people began to exit, Chris shook Andy's shoulder to wake him up. He had slept almost the entire way from the airport. Chris, on the other hand, hadn't slept at all. She had sat there, staring at her husband, reliving what she had done, wracked with guilt. Chris cried for th...
Continuation of the story 'The Start of the Affair,' with Jess and Sam. * "Fucking chuggers." Sam mumbled under his breath as he waded his way down Princes Street on a busy March afternoon. He had managed to avoid most of the charity workers he came across but they seemed to appear from every hiding place today. It wasn't really them he was in a mood with...
I exited the hotel room shower, struck once again by the opulence of the Presidential Suite. I am not a self-indulgent man but my recent good fortune was offset by the ridiculous hours I had been working and that meant a weekend in the most expensive hotel room in the city was necessary to rekindle my marriage. I moved towards the bathroom door, towel wrappe...
Marie, "Mi" among her friends, and I are still regarded as a nice couple. Just after we had met, the local newspaper used to mention us as "Our own Ken and Barbie" which I never liked. The simple reason was that both of us were well-known and popular sport stars in our small town. I was the star in our successful soccer team and Mi, who was National Champion...
I went up the wooden stairs of an old hotel heading to my room. There were only two hotels in this remote town. The other hotel were fully occupied and this was my only choice. Earlier on, at the counter, I was told by the old lady in charge that only two rooms were taken. So I made a random choice and took room 107. Upon reaching the top of the stairs, I fo...
It was beginning to get late and Ed knew that the DJ would be done within the hour. He told Lisa and I to go dance for a song or two and then come back to the table. So out on the dance floor we were. My shirt was hanging open my tits totally exposed and my skirt was slit on both sides almost to my waist. It was also cut so short in the front it barely cover...
Jasmine Townsend was in her apartment in Boston when she went on her computer and looked up Louisiana travel websites, mainly New Orleans. She has always wanted to go there because her mother had been there with some of her friends on a trip a couple of months ago. Jasmine had been through some hard times recently. Her boyfriend broke up with her after three...