Carrie Underwood left the stage of "Ellen" after a nice interview. It was country week on the show and Carrie was the first interview of the taping session. They were taping two episodes this day and next up, after a short break, was Miranda Lambert. Carrie finished talking with a stage hand and approached Miranda's dressing room. She lightly knocked and re...
Part Ten: The First Week When she arrived home from work the next evening Meryn was in a much better mood. She had indeed found an opportunity at work to ask the President, Mr. Martin, if he had any questions or needed any further explanations about the prior day's presentation. As it happened he did have several issues he wanted to discuss, and he was very...
"Look, Stan, there's ... there's something that I have to tell you and explain. It's not easy. In fact, it's very fucking weird, even to me, even while I've been letting it happen. I have to level with you, because, well, you and I have been flirting for a good while now and I'm smart enough to realize that you want me. Hell, I want you, too. This is very .....
Copyright 2013 by madengineer3 There is no explicit sex in this story. If you want detailed sex, this story will not please you. ******************** My name is Isaac and I've been a "loner" most of my life. My interests, to a large extent, have never been those of the average "Joe" on the street. I can partially blame, if blame is the right word, my pare...
Warm peony and toasted vanilla soaks swiftly into my cool, damp skin. It softens and scents to my pleasure. After slipping out of the soapy bath I wish we'd shared, jet lag aside, I feel as fresh as morning. Still in the hotel waiting for him to be through with the machine gun interviews. Hours before, though, he didn't seem to be stressing. Knew he'd handle...
Paul's life has not been the same since Raven left. Dark clouds of gloom and despair now cover where once the sun shine rays of hope and love. The warmth of the tropics, with it's high heat and humidity indexes, Is now a perennial blanket of winter coldness and loneliness. His soul is barren, like the countryside of the Northern states where life seems to s...
"Doc, I'm constipated and I've tried everything to overcome this blockage that I've got down below but nothing seems to work, I feel bloated, like my ass is on fire," Suzanne Moreau said with a sigh, as she looked at Dr. Francis Duchene. The tall, broad-shouldered, gorgeously dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome physician nodded with empathy, as was his custom...
"Ah, the glamorous life of an exile," Najma Al-Duwaish Obaid thought to herself as she surveyed her neighborhood. Located in the heart of Vanier, Ontario, the two-story red brick building overlooked the nearby park that occupied much of Donald Street and bordered McArthur Avenue as well. Although the place was alright, all things considered, it was a far cry...
Chapter: April "Dirty Dancing" If you have any talent for bullshitting, there are some torpedoes you can see coming and prepare for them with a little well-intentioned manipulation. Evil questions like 'Do these pants make my ass look fat?' or 'Do you think that girl's hot?' can be deflected with a casual compliment to the fine derriere of the former, or t...
My name is John, I'm a 25-year-old guy who got my life ruined by a 19-year-old girl. Well, it first started when I became friends with this new girl at college. She was a super hot young girl, dressing like a barbie every day with pale smooth skin and a super pretty face. If I didn't know her before, I would have thought she's a supermodel or something. An...