Part 9 The True Beginning I woke up, feeling very well-rested. I rolled over and looked at the clock; a little before 8. Dimly I started to recall that it was Monday, the last day of the long weekend. Normally that thought would consume me with a vague sort of depression at having to go back to work after three days off. Today it was a non-factor. As my wak...
Sveta always liked a rich men. She liked their big money, their houses, their self-respect and their cars. And being only the waitress in the small cafe in Toronto, she was very jealous about their luck. And she always dreamed about the moment then some really rich man will mark her and let her come into his life, without troubles about the money. She emigra...
"Its going to be a long day," Kelly thought to herself as she sat down at her desk. This was only supposed to be a temporary job until she found her feet, but had seemed to last longer then expected. Kelly was the kind of person who hated letting people down. She was average in almost every way. Average height, average weight, average brown hair. The only t...
As she runs her fingers through her slightly damp hair, she adjusts the volume on the radio and begins to sway to the music. Her heart is pounding as the music voices her every feeling;her elations, her pain, and her confusion. Hands trembling she pulls the corkscrew from the drawer and begins to open the chablis that tucks her into a lonely bed every night....
Six months have passed since I lost the bet that resulted in us watching each other masturbate. We've played pool every Friday since then but very rarely has it been just the two of us. Now we're both single again. Your girlfriend has been transferred to a new job position in another country and my boyfriend made me choose between him and my friendship with...
It's 5 p.m. but you're still stuck at work. The office has been slammed with orders this past week, and the entire staff has been worked to the bone. "Why the fuck couldn't I have taken a job literally anywhere else?" You mutter to yourself as Creepy Carl from two cubicles down stops by to attempt chit chat again. "One hell of a week, isn't it?" He says c...
Two days ago: "Ouch!" "Sorry," mutters Rich as he watches another clump of golden hair fall to the ground. " Hair stylist is not my major specialty." Lisa chuckles as she sees her hair descending. "Tell me about it," she says. "I used to pay over a hundred bucks a pop for a hair cut." "Do you miss that lifestyle?" Rich's question causes her to pause....
Some girls always get what they want All I seem to get is the other - Rachel Stevens It was a little after nine in the morning somewhere on the coast of southern California, the day already warm, and Rachel Lauren Stevens stood before a full-length mirror and adjusted her hair. A brunette by birth, she sported blonde highlights and a rather cute French brai...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: ***** "Jilnar Jardaly Fucks the Interns" Hey, guys! It's your naughty Arabian nymphomaniac Jilnar here again. You know, being an oversexed cock-hunter gets me into all sorts of horny adventures. I remember a few years ago...
Steve sighed slightly as he looked into those eyes, in them he was able to see his own reflection, and he was surprised at just how things had turned out. If anyone had told him that he would be sitting there, in the Alpha Tao Omega house, dancing, in a blonde wig, and a low cut evening gown, he would have said that they were crazy. It had started out innoc...