"I am sorry, what were you saying? I was not paying attention to you." Shari Fletcher said squinting up at her boss, Kane Ramsey, as he stood next to her patio table. "Shari, as your boss, do you not think it is imperative that you listen when I speak?" Kane asked reasonably. "In the office, on your time, absolutely. On my lunch break, when I am dining, pa...
Author's note: Hello readers. I hope you enjoy another story featuring Pam Beesly from The Office. This idea was suggested by an anonymous comment left on my most recent Office story. That comment ask for a lesbian ass worship story between Pam and Jan. That idea really jumped out at me for some reason and here is the result. I hope it does the subject matte...
This one is for the Love the One(s) You're with Competition, so your votes and comments, as always, would be much appreciated. Hope you enjoy this and stay safe. * We'd only been married two years, and I thought we were happy -- planning a future together, talking about having kids, maybe getting a dog, the whole nine yards. Then I got a text. My wife had...
This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...
I've only done one bad thing in my life, but it truly was despicable. Eventually my past caught up with me. Directly due to that one heinous act, many years later, I was forced to share my gorgeous loving wife with another man. Some might say that my troubles are fully deserved. I majored in physics and maths at university, but although I am quite intellig...
Madeline sat on the edge of her couch, eyes brimming with tears that hadn't yet started trickling down her cheek. She looked at her phone, at the message Shelly had just sent her. As the first tear rolled slowly down her cheek, Madeline tapped out her reply. MADDY: I'm not going tonight. SHELLY: What?!? Why not? MADDY: I just can't. SHELLY: Can I come ov...
I first met Ramona when I was in college. She was kind of chunky then, with big glasses and bad skin. She was an art major and she dressed kind of funky. I guess you could say that she had her own kind of style. Unfortunately her independent flair was not really what the majority of guys found sexy or even attractive, including me. Even though she was an a...
I don't know what started me having the absurd fantasies about Gina-certainly nothing comes to mind when I think back to it now. We were just a normal couple: we were dating for a year before we moved in together; then lived together for two years before I asked her to marry me; then married within a year of that. There was never any doubt that we were in lo...
Again thanks to angel-love for editing. This is the conclusion to Coming Full Circle. "I'll call you tomorrow and we can find a time to talk." With that I opened the door. As I went out the door I heard her say, "My God, what have I done?" That was all I heard as I shut the door and threw up my wonderful dinner. I managed to get to my car and close the do...
Marissa decided that it was her day to run a bit of an inspection. This was always John's way of dealing with the place, especially as it got bigger and bigger. He would walk random inspections, after work hours and the place was at rest, to see how it looked, and how it felt. He always insisted that it gave him a good sense of the place. And as with other p...