The Encounter Melynda approached the post happy hour bar a few moments later than she'd intended, looking for the man. No one perked up at her arrival even though a couple of guys looked her over. She didn't mind the stares, not at all, in fact the wanton gazes excited her. When the bartender approached she commanded, "Peach wine spritzer." Before the st...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California The work day went by through the blazing heat on the west coast of a typical Monday. A little bit of rain felt like a blessing, but there was sense in asking for a true cold front to blow...
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It has been variously described as a philosophical thought experiment, ethical conundrum, and nightmare job interview question. "If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it does it make a sound?" An offshoot of that question had real world significance to me. ****************** In many ways I won the gene lottery when I was born. I'm not t...
Isabella Carver is a beautiful, smart, single, and brilliant chemist at Rowdy Rouge Cosmetics. She takes pride in making the best-selling and the best-smelling fragrances for the company. She got an eye for detail and a nose for scents, given that she has an excellent sense of smell. Ever time she creates a new perfume for the company, she gets excited. She...
Just tried out this little roleplay with the fella... he seemed unbothered by the cheap pretense, so I hope you don't mind either. ***** Knock knock knock. Who the hell was at my door, on a Sunday no less? Some salesman, probably, trying to catch people when they're actually at home, when people are just trying to relax. Like frigging telemarketers who...
As I released swimsuit model Kate Upton's clitoris from my lips I shinned up to her nipples and started simultaneously sucking and massaging them. As she groaned in pleasure I moved my hips up, buried my rock hard cock in her pussy in one forceful thrust, and started undulating my pelvis. In short order she was screaming in ecstasy as I jettisoned a week's w...
As I brought the ball down the court I searched for an open teammate. My three was fenced in the corner by a burly and nearly six foot guard, and the five was occupied setting an unsuccessful pick. The seconds were ticking down on the clock. I crossed the half court line to be greeted by an aggressive guard that I outmaneuvered with a crossover and a spin. M...
Selina hated New York. It hadn't been so bad once. No worse than Coast City or Keystone, last time she'd been there. But that had been back when she was still a teenager. It'd changed since then. Most people blamed Giuliana, but Selina personally held Disney accountable. Them and six other megacorporations. Couldn't make money on a city with personality. Th...
If you not read pt1 this follows on a bit. This does not relate to anyone I know but I wish it did as this would never happen to me. ***** Previously I told you how I was able to hypnosis one of the girls in work called Becky who never spoke to me unless there was something wrong with a piece of work she had, otherwise I was invisible to not only her but...