The press report was rather obscure and vague. Deliberately. The Music Hall's public relations director managed to pull in every single favor ever owed her by anyone with any power and got the story buried deep in the section B of the "Kansas City Star." Thankfully, there was no TV coverage although the ranking police officer on the scene that night wan...
Okay, so like when I started junior college, I had been kinda sorta wild that summer, like not skating or dancing. I hung out at the lake and ate burgers and fries, and the only exercise I was getting was Kung Fu and going to the pistol range with dad, so I had gotten kinda heavy. Now, I'm like 5'1, and I was like, 110, which isn't exactly tubby, even on m...
Our story begins with nine women in a large room sitting around in sexy lingerie talking about their sexual conquests. The women, Rebecca Springs, Shelly Francis, Donna Flowers, Paula Auden, Christine Victoria, Clarise Dean, Yvette Holloway, Lauren Ramsey, and Sheryl Brown all arrived at around the same time. The oldest Yvette Holloway who was a Cabaret danc...
Somewhere over the course of the evening, Paul had lost count of exactly how many drinks he had consumed, and the bleariness of full intoxication was rapidly approaching. He sipped slowly again at his scotch, surveying the prospects of his surroundings. Usually Maggie's was packed with young college girls on a Friday night, but the bar seemed unusually empty...
Michaela had just started at a new company where Anthony worked in a remote office. Anthony needed Michaela to make some arrangements for him and being outgoing people they chatted bit via e-mail and IM and they struck up a kind of mutual friendship. Soon it came time for Anthony to visit the headquarters where Michaela worked. On his first day in the office...
It was the most fun job I'd ever had. Not the best job, mind you, nor the best paying job. And certainly not the longest lasting job, because I could only do it for three years, before I had to get back to serious career building. But, it was the most fun job I could have imagined. And there were side benefits too. Pat was one of them and this story is about...
I watched as the sun peaked it's brilliant orange head up over the horizon. I marveled at the colors of the sky, all the reds, purples, and blues indicating the dawning of a new day. I hadn't been able to sleep in days, and the only thing that had kept me going was to watch the sunrise as I sat on my front porch, a cup of coffee in hand, and a notebook on...
This is a continuation of the story, The New Job. Loosely based on characters and events occurring in my past that persist in my mind. I recommend, if you haven't already, reading the first two chapters. As in all my stories, characters are all over the age of 18. Hope you enjoy. - Slightly ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The pale white glow emanates from her...
Erin parked her car in the lot behind the unimaginatively named Charlie's Place, noting the Grand Opening banners. She'd lived in Portland her whole life, and had driven past plenty of strip clubs, but they tended to be small or dingy-looking, or were sometimes part of a larger building. Charlie's Place was a stand-alone building on its own lot, and appeared...
Virginia returned back to her room, crying. What was happening to her? How much more could she take. A week and now two seemed like a year to her. What had her husband done? He had money. "Please....Please pay them" she thought to herself. Once again she showered, scrubbing her face and pussy, trying to clean off the smell of sex. When she came back into her...