Chapter 5 Megan drove back to her condo after walking Five back to the Mailgirls' Locker Room, leaving her to the none-too-tender mercy of Mistress V. Three not-all-out 6ks in the past twenty-four hours shouldn't have done her in, but it was hot and challenging Mistress V on the behalf of One and Five had been tense. She was looking forward to iced tea, a...
If you are reading this Journal for the first time, it is a series of entries that start with A BusinessWoman's Journal Apr/May'10, so please take the time to read the story chronologically. Enjoy * Thursday, December 23, 2010 Tonight was our office Christmas party. It was held in one of the dining rooms of Mr. Von Elder's private club. The club is abs...
19-year old Mia was fidgeting in her chair, squeezing her thighs ever more tightly together as she waited for the bell. Eight more minutes, she thought; only eight more! Amanda--her Economics teacher--noticed right away. Truth be told Amanda was always mindful of Mia; always checking her out, if only out of the corner of her eye. It all started during the...
Ally led the way up the single flight of exterior stairs to my apartment. Steve followed behind me, making sophomoric comments about my ass as he peered under my short summer frock. I marveled at how the attitude of my husband's coworker had changed toward me since Marc had me flash him in the bar. His demeanor seemed disrespectful and my mood darkened with...
I was an extremely lucky guy. While I am not a nerd, I have a knack for developing innovative software. While I was in high school, I developed an unique program that I was able to sell to Microsoft for about $10 million. In college, I developed another application that netted me $150 million after a bidding war between Apple & Motorola. So now, at the t...
This story includes discussion of bodily functions including menstruation, so if you are not comfortable with this, read no further. All characters are over 18. ***** Lynn Owens and Marsha Jaspers arrived early for the second meeting of their introductory class for Women's Studies majors at their college, WS 201. The girls had been amazed at the first clas...
Kathy Benson sat in Roxanne Starr's office at the Gentleman's Club. Roxanne was seated behind her desk and the two of them were in a deep conversation. "I really think it's time for me to change careers." Kathy told Roxanne. "I'm really interested in getting back into education. And there's a position open right here in town that I'm qualified for. I really...
"Are you kidding Ben, girls do not drink and drive," I said. "Guys get drank, then get behind the wheel and drive into accidents, they do that at eighteen and at twenty five. A young lady takes one drink, seeps it for the whole evening, then goes to sleep. We girls should be allowed to drink once we turn eighteen." "So much for gender equality, Jenny," Ben...
Chapter Eleven: A Softhearted Dose of Strap Oil I woke up this morning with a song on my lips, a lyrical heart and loins ablaze. My thoughts were of love and Ms. Handlesmen. I was a new man, no... a boy, born just three days ago. I was alive for the first time in twenty years. One whiff of life was all I'd needed, but I'd been allowed to hear it, see it, an...
She was at his bedside when her butler died. "Complications following his stroke." Memories of a life well lived filled her heart as she processed his final words. Back a half century, when she was not yet 30, she posted her ad on Craigslist. Jennifer graduated college and law school near the top of her class. She snagged an excellent offer from an interna...