Ginny's earlier adventures can be found on this site. I suggest you read those first just because things in this story will make more sense. In any event, enjoy. I appreciate your comments and I will try to respond to them, and yes, I also appreciate your votes. ***** Ginny and Mike had been back from Japan for three weeks. Ginny had told Mike everything t...
This story is the twenty-sixth in a series which I have carried on far too long. However, I find these characters hard to get out of my head. I hope that they give the reader some of the enjoyment they give me. While this story can, hopefully, be read enjoyably by itself, the earlier installments provide context and character background. My characters are en...
Author's note: The concept of the Mailgirl - nude female couriers used to deliver memos, files, packages, and other items between departments within a corporate office building - was originated by a writer named Cambridge Caine. Other writers took it up and added their own spin on this idea so I thought I'd give it a shot as well. The concept may not be orig...
Which was it? ---------------- My gal Lynn was stopping by my law office, after 5:00. It had been only a few months since Lynn and I started seeing each other and our passion was very hot. The evening's plan was that we would go out after work and drink wine, probably to an upscale restaurant in downtown Columbus. My secretary and our mutual friend Rita wo...
Stacy drove home from the second rehearsal presented to the backers who decided to bankroll the production, after some debate. She contemplated how she will approach the subject when her husband asks her about the nude scene. The mature woman parked her car in the garage and went into the house. Her husband was waiting for her. "How was the rehearsal tonig...
Shari Kirshner always turned heads when she walked through the halls of the J.T. Levinson offices. Most of her coworkers considered the short, voluptuous redhead to be the most fetching of all the secretaries at the rising marketing firm. When they heard the familiar click of her high heels on the carpeted hallway, more often than not, they would find the ti...
SUNDAY MORNING Laura drove her yellow Beetle along the familiar road to her office. It was a beautiful, warm summer day but she was annoyed. This was Sunday and she had to go to work to finish a report. “This is a day for the beach,” she said aloud. “If only I had finished that report on Friday. I’m paying for it now.” Laura’s financial report had to be o...
Monica Kelly silently slipped out of bed; trying not to wake him. She searched his bedroom floor for her panties, but couldn't find them anywhere. Most of the floor was littered with his own dirty clothes, but she spotted her bra lying by the doorway. Monica tiptoed across the floor and grabbed it, and quickly slipped it on. Brandon, or was it Brendan- Moni...
Things were going great for Anne and Mathew they moved from the east coast to the west coast, bought a new house and then the bottom fell out of the economy. Anne was an office manager for a privately owned importing business, but the kids did not want to run it and the owner wanted to retire so the business was sold to a foreign concern and Anne became obso...
This is the fifth story in this series. Once again, I've fallen in love with my own characters. I hope you have as much fun reading about Denise Hines and her boyfriend as I've had writing about them. This story will make much more sense if you've already read Her Second Job chapters 1 -4. While the series was inspired by things which really happened many y...