All characters are over eighteen * Veronica Hastings voice was on the other end of the office phone "I know it's short notice, but are you around tonight to keep an eye on Spencer?" And keep her on the wagon and away from prescription drugs, were the unadded words, "I've got to go and see a client in Federal Prison first thing tomorrow and the only way to...
Pete pushed the broom past the doorway and peeped inside. Hank was working late and still on the phone. "Dam. I wish that man would call it a day and go home. I promised Melissa I'd be home on time tonight for her mother's birthday party." Pete kept pushing the broom down the hallway and around the corner and saw one of the women walking down the stairs....
After about 20 minutes the bar seemed pretty much closed up, Erin heard the music stop a while ago and a few more people had come downstairs, they all basically ignored her. Soon Rick came down and stood in front of Erin and said "take off my pants." Erin silently leaned forward and undid them, the few girls in the room saw what was happening and left. "Get...
Caleb, Melissa and Darrell were bored. They had drank until most of them couldn't remember their own names and now the evening was getting on. Finally, Melissa with an impish grin suggested strip poker. She was hot with cropped black hair and large eyes, not to mention she had the body of an athlete. The men were quick to agree. Melissa watched as blond Cale...
"Ok. Tell me again why I'm here?" Melissa smoothed her blouse as she checked herself out in the bathroom mirror. I finished putting on my lipstick, and turned to face my friend, "God god Melissa. I told you. Jay helped me out in part because I promised him a fun night with me and a friend. You are the friend." Melissa gave me her usual winning smile, "It's...
Yvonne here: I really have retired from writing with a second baby here. Vanessa and Jerry brought me this story fully finished. Erin helped them polish it for publication and asked me to post it using my account. I'll turn things over to Jerry to tell the story, although you'll hear several voices in the story. Jerry (Vanessa's husband) here. Vanessa and I...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - As a boy growing up in Brisbane, Australia in the early 1990s, young Nathan Smith loved watching the kids' show 'Don't Sleep In On Saturday' every week, mainly as he could see his celebrity crush, a pretty and bubbly presenter named Melissa Armstrong, Missy for short. Nathan was most upset when she left the show and vanished into...
I am a professor at a university in Arizona. I am popular with the students, and in my early thirties. Some of the students even think of me as "hot" according to one of the university student websites that rates professors' looks. What I am writing here is my best memory of what happened last week, though I will admit that I can't remember everything. I wa...
Melissa hurried down the street hunched against the rain. Her wispy blonde hair matted down to a dull brown in the downpour. The coat she held carelessly against the aggressive storm molded to her slight frame. Yet it wasn't the weather she was trying to avoid. It was the stares. The inescapable feeling that everyone knew. Knew what had happened to her. Knew...
The next morning I woke up feeling hopeful. I'd suffered a terrible humiliation but I think that I managed to talk myself out of it, and I was pretty sure that I could trust both Melissa and Victoria to not tell anyone else about what happened. I was also happy to learn that it seemed like Melissa was pretty open-minded about my panty fetish. Initially she...