She stood there in a group of students, sipping champagne, listening to one of her colleagues explain his theory of how one particular type of psychosis is developed and attempted to stay interested in the subject matter. This evening she felt particularly confident wearing her best fitting dress and heels. Her dress was black and shimmery and had a 50s styl...
"You're a lucky girl." That's what Steven says when he blindfolds me to take me down into the car. And don't I know it. I know how busy he is, how hard it has been for him to arrange for a Tuesday, which in the eyes of his employer is a wholly regular working day and evening and night, to be a night off. In our five years as a couple, four out of which spe...
CHAPTER ONE I glanced in the mirror, unsure if my hair was going to work with me tonight. I sighed heavily and picked up my brush. After running the brush through my hair a few times, I hair sprayed it and smiled. Not too bad, I thought to myself. My dark green eye makeup brought out my creamy brown eyes and my medium brown hair fell loosely on my shoulders...
What a day, what a lousy awful day. I was exhausted. I love my job; I really do but today was horrible. I am an administrative assistant to the CEO of a Fortune 500 company. I work on the 35th floor of a high-rise building in downtown Atlanta, GA. I've been with this company for 6 years and even have a gorgeous corner office. As I said I love my job, most da...
It was early morning and Tracey had taken the day off from the store where she worked as a clerk in the accounting department. She was glad to have the day off, a day just to herself. Her daughter was at her parent’s house and she looked forward to spending her time alone. She got out of bed and put her robe on. She went to the bathroom and turned on the sho...
"You don't get to argue Peaches, you're coming." I stood my ground, hands on my hips and a defiant grin threatening to split my face in two. "I can't, I have to work." He started to argue but he cut himself off at my chuckle. "You took time off for the Shady tour, beside's, Jack doesn't want to see you for another eight weeks." Game, set, match. "Oh, fine...
When I finished university and got my first job, I needed a place to stay in North London and advertised for a house share. I had sixteen replies, but the house nearest to my work belonged to a retired couple who thought it would be good to have help paying the bills. As they had plenty of space, they had looked for a lodger and within 2 weeks of my placing...
Summer's mind swam with questions as she hurried outside. How had Cynthia known about her changes? Did she see the bulge of her erection? Maybe she was in the bathroom? Had the maintenance man told her something? And what would she ask in return for keeping quiet? Money? An endorsement? One thing was for sure: this was not going to turn out well, and just wh...
My name is Rupert and my wife is Helen, we are a 49 year old, slightly overweight, normal middle-aged couple. We have a healthy but not spectacular, sex life engaging in nothing out of the ordinary. This state of affairs changed four weeks ago, following our 30th wedding anniversary, when our sex life became spectacular and extraordinary. We booked into a h...
"Okay," Karen had said. I was confused, "Okay? Okay what?" She had looked straight at me, "Okay, we'll go." "Go? What? Where? Out that night?" "To your girlfriend's, to your little game." That was Karen, the night before, right after I'd told her about Lush, my stories, Pauli, and the planned strip poker game, shocking the shit out of me. I remembered w...