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Frank Fletcher was pissed. His boss ordered him to drive from St. Louis to Cheyenne, Wyoming on one hour's notice, with no time to research flights. With no options, he set out with a change of clothes, a bag of toiletries and his laptop in the middle of the day with a Google directions to his destination. He swore at his asshole boss as he drove through Kan...
Part Nine Have to Face the Music Thursday was a busy day. Mark and Janet had to vacate the Bridal Suite but that was ok. They had enjoyed their time there but most of all they enjoyed being reunited as legal man and wife. Mark had gone to his apartment that morning and met some movers. They packed all his possessions and loaded them on a truck. There wer...
Jessica Johnson was a very slutty journalist, working for one of the biggest news companies in the world. 'Daily National News (DNN)' were a news company that broadcasted on TV and newspaper all over the world. In order to be a journalist at the company, you must be very qualified and be good on TV as they would be representing the company to the rest of the...
I met her tonight. After a wonderful meal at Brecks, I walked around DC looking for a place to end my night. It was cool, clear and simply right. I knew I could do no wrong. I saw homeless in the street but tonight, tonight was about me. Ever so often the stars align to provide such a time. I decided to enjoy it. First stop, a bar with my co-workers. So man...
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The new Sex Shop in Main Street had finally opened, despite opposition from civic bodies, hypocritical neighbours and professional objectors. Now into it's third week, sales had just started to perk up, much to the relief of Mr Everard, the manager. Candy, the young, tight assed, blow-job faced assistant, was doing her nails during a slack period, when the...
I was locked in a room. A prison cell. My cellmate, I quickly discovered, was a whole head taller than me. 'She,' had swollen lips and long, curly hair pulled tightly back. Her face was long and her features large and commanding. She had brown, creamy skin. She looked at me, smiling at my awareness of 'the inevitable'. I sat on my bunk and shivered, gazing...
There's something familiar about the art studio, if only Sally could recall what. The owner greets her warmly. "Hi, I'm Danny. Thanks for coming over in person to check the images, so much better than online or phone?" Nice looking man thinks Sally wistfully, and those piercing blue eyes... unfortunately, he looks to be a decade my junior. Around 15 minut...
My wife and I were getting ready for our annual get together with our friends. I really looked forward to these weekends as we're all swingers. I mean, I love my wife no doubt about that and the sex between us is absolutely great, but... a little fun on the side never did anyone harm. And it's not like we're having sex that often. Once every two weeks if she...