I could wax elegantly about how I met her but that's not what you want to read. You want to read what happened after I saw her with her friends at a block party. Her name is Melanie Rogers and she is about 5'9, a tall skinny blonde with a nice C cup rack. The rest of the girls in the group were paired off with a guy so I knew I could approach her without inf...
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It had been a long day. She had gone over the inventory numbers at least 10 times until she found the mistake and corrected it. Everyone else had gone home. It was hard running an independent sporting goods store since Gander Mountain had set up shop just three miles away. She held her chin up proudly, though, reminding herself that she was making it. "I gue...
As I was driving home from the meeting, I thought about the important club members I'd met. There was the honorable mayor of San Francisco, Justin Roberts, and the renowned opera tenor, Mario Sunseri, as well as the president of the San Francisco Ballet Company, Constantine Chekov. I'd met university presidents, and the leaders of the local bar and medical a...
"So, you think this will work?" She was excited now. "I know it will." ----- I called Melanie on her cell and gave her a brief synopsis of our lunch conversation. We were both excited over the future of our new business and of the future, we were now just beginning to see for ourselves. "Melanie, can I pick you up after work?" "No, I want you to go to...
Melanie has been my wife for just on 16 years now and I love her as much as when we first met. She is still a very attractive woman and has no trouble making men of all ages look at her when she around. For a 36 year old woman she looks very much younger and has a beautiful figure which is the envy of all of her friends. She is always the life of the party a...
James is getting ready to leave work when his phone vibrates. He pulls the phone out of his pant pocket and sees he has a new message. He touches the envelop. The message reads, "I have a present for you. Can you come home?" He cannot help but smile, wondering what this present is that Melanie has for him. Rushing out the door, he jumps in his SUV and races...
This story continues on from "A Second Life – Chapter 3". Once again, all the characters, places and events in the story are pure fiction and straight out of my active imagination. I do not accept any responsibility for any resemblance to real people, places or events that occur anywhere. ............ It was still dark when Zach woke and carefully climb...
Melanie looked at herself in the mirror. Her reflection seemed distinctly blah today. There was nothing distinctive about her. Plain face, average body - not fat, not skinny, legs not long and not short, chest there but not much (B-cup breasts). Her straight nearly shoulder-length brown hair completed the anonymous look. "If the government ever wants a spy,...
Before long, Melanie was out of her bath, through the secret passage in the kitchen to her bedroom, and dressed in clothes suitable for lunch. She was pleased to have a chance to sit still and contemplate something as simple as food, for the day was surely turning out to be a strange one. At lunch, she noticed she drew little attention. Her tutor greeted h...