The Dream Job Pt.03 "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!" Debbie screamed at him, furious. "Baby, you said you wanted to meet her." Paul tried to defend himself from her fury. Debbie was an excitable little spitfire. 5'4" with curly coppery-red hair that hang in loose curls about halfway down her slender neck. She had milky white skin with a light sprinkling...
A favorite pastime of Jasmine's was to take a walk after receiving her paycheck, fingering the precious, crisp paper in her pocket as she made her way from block to block. She resolved to do the same this afternoon, though it would have to be short because her mother had called that morning to ask for a little help. Besides, after the spring rains that had...
Thanks to Vixen for the edits and time. Please feel free to comment as long as the comments are constructive. * The stars shone like tiny white diamonds on a blanket of black satin. The car pulled up to the pillared entry way, glamour reeked in the air. The opulence of it all impressed him. Most invitational black tie events for charity were housed in la...
Jessica was standing in the front window watching the men unload the moving van that had been parked next door all morning as she stood drinking her coffee. Jessica was spending another weekend alone while her husband Don played golf with his buddies. Jessica sat on the arm of the sofa as she crossed her legs and took another sip of her coffee wondering who...
Thanks again for all of your feedback and encouragement. I hope you enjoy this final chapter. Keg ***** My eyes gradually get used to the dim light as I sit in the stuffy closet and wait. I can hear the beat of the music through the walls and the occasional burst of laughter. I wonder if they are talking about me. About what a slut I am. If they only knew...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer. ***** This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold....
Cathy arrived home around five thirty still shaking but armed with the perfect disguise for her appointment with the Steven's clan. Cathy switched on the phone and was amused to find she had had another thirty-nine missed calls. Smiling, Cathy typed, 'Arriving nine o'clock Friday! Be ready. Cathy pressed send and debated whether to wait for a reply; she deci...
Jake sat staring up at the beautiful night sky. It was a warm August night, the sky full of bright shiny stars, the moon was full and every now and then you would see a shooting star stream across the sky. Every night he would sit here on his front porch and stare at the sky. Even during bad weather he would sit on the porch swing and stare off into the nigh...
It was a considerable drive to get to Jasmine's "little place outside the city" as she had called it. On unfamiliar roads surrounded by lush old growth forest, Paul drove their modest mid-size crossover while Debbie poked at her phone. She was scrolling through image searches of Jasmine's photos online. Mostly social events and red carpet type stuff, but She...
Sunday – Paris James watched from the back seat as Jasmine exited the limo in front of the hotel. It was impossible to depart gracefully with such a dress and the doorman who opened her door was certainly privy to a magnificent view of her long lean legs as she placed her right foot on the cobblestone drive and brought her left around to steady herself and...