Melinda Baker had rarely been this stressed and overworked. Her job as an investment banker was forcing her to work long hours while trying out-guess the mood swings of an economy spiraling down the toilet. It was in late April that she decided she needed a break. Her college roommate lived in Minneapolis. Melinda decided to take a couple of weeks off and d...
Mr. David was in his second year of teaching Band and things were not going well. The previous band teacher had been very old, and band in High School was never really the cool thing to do, so he was having a really hard time getting kids to be in his Marching Band. He had brought in outside help in the form of one of his friends from a marching band corps,...
Prologue The only thing better than having a friend "with benefits" is having two friends "with benefits." When I was in college we used to go to Orlando every year for spring break. It was only about two hours away and my folks were members of a timeshare club, so we often stayed in a nice condo for free and got tickets to Disney World, Universal Studios...
The first thing I did the next morning was to reconfirm with Faith that it hadn't just been the alcohol speaking when she had suggested the whole seduction thing. After establishing that it wasn't, I then approached Melinda to ensure that she was still comfortable with the scenario. It was probably a silly question, but I had to ask and she confirmed that sh...
The characters and names contained in this story are purely fictional. * Master Sergeant Tony Puleo was pondering fate, or luck, or karma, or whatever it was that landed him in that stateside VA hospital. His buddies in the 11th Light Infantry Brigade called it the "million dollar wound". The bullet had gone clean through a portion of Sergeant Puleo's uppe...
There were 4 in this group of friends that always hanged out together. Peter, john, rose, Melinda they were all about the same age and went to school together. One night they decided to go for a drive peter was driving, rose was sitting in the passenger seat next to peter, John and Melinda was in the back seat. Peter and rose was talking between themselves...
The Melinda 109: A Little Shop Story PART ONE "I can't believe it's here!" Webb said excitedly. Soapy shook his head, as Plato and Cato dismembered the packing case, and pulled Melinda 109 out. She was something-five seven or maybe five eight inches tall. Blonde. Icy sapphire eyes. Beautiful face, much like Mary Hart from Entertainment Tonight, but with mu...
**Fear moves nations, but kindness moves hearts** (This is pretty much character conversation with some 'comforting' near the end; just warning you.) * Joe had picked us up and we were driving home. For the longest time no one spoke. Joe was never one to be gregarious with strangers, I was fucking tired and bleeding, and ... I don't know why Melinda held...
This is my entry in the Literotica.Com 2011 Earth Day Contest © Copyright Les Lumens 2011 The final page is just my ending note, so don't let the number of pages scare you away. ♠~~~~~☩~~~~~♠ Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wo...
The Melinda 109: A Little Shop Story PART ONE "I can't believe it's here!" Webb said excitedly. Soapy shook his head, as Plato and Cato dismembered the packing case, and pulled Melinda 109 out. She was something--five seven or maybe five eight inches tall. Blonde. Icy sapphire eyes. Beautiful face, much like Mary Hart from Entertainment Tonight, but with m...