Tony leaned back from his desk, the one hand, or more specifically the two fingers, with which he had been typing feeling numb. His other hand, however, wasn't so much numb at the fingertips as it was at the wrist. The penis he held in his hand, jerking up and down in his languidly flicking wrist, was hovering somewhere between achieving full arousal and sub...
Things were extremely financially tight for that first year. I had months that I could either pay our bills or we could eat. I think we once had just soup for dinner for nearly two months straight, and even today the sight of Ramen noodles disgusts me. I had a few steady clients, but there just wasn't that much need for a full-time bookkeeper, except at tax...
(Its continuation of my old submission) Well after or first chat for next few days I got stuck up in business so much that chatting was out of my mind. One fine day my whole family left for a marriage to a nearby town and I was alone for next 2 days. I reached home after work little early that day; I changed into something comfy and ordered dinner for mysel...
"Don't look so shocked," Vicky said, brushing raven locks behind her ear. "It's not that weird an idea – not with Master PC." "It's a bit weird," Cole said. "Is not! C'mon, you know I'm bi. I want to fuck a girl." She swung herself forward onto his lap, throwing her arms around his angular shoulders, and made her face as cartoonishly pleading as possible....
As PC Connors looked into the darkened alley, he caught the glint of light through a frosted window at the end of it. Curious, he walked towards it. He had been on this beat for years and he was sure that this dead end lead to nothing. If there was a business there, he wanted to know about it. He had made a lucrative deal over the last 4 years by taking prot...
Let me give you a little background on myself. I'm in my early twenties, work two jobs and have a couple of hobbies. One of my hobbies fits in very nicely with both my jobs. I'm a computer programmer, and a damn good one, even if I do say so myself. (And I do. Self-promotion helps bring in the bickies.) That's my main, full-time job. My second job is that o...
In the early seventies while working for an editorial company in the States, I was fortunate to land a job as a fashion correspondent. This introduced me to some of the foremost fashion houses of the time in the UK. I was then at first hand to keep tabs on the latest fashions as they developed in Little Ol' England and report back to my editor in the States....
I returned home from work on the Monday, having that day informed the girl that I had been seeing -- not seriously dating, just seeing on and off that I saw no future for us, and that I thought we should leave it at that. She'd texted me back, telling me the sort of things I'd expected to hear, and also that she had fallen in love with me, which I didn't exp...
Hello, my name is Stephanie Works and when I started Pomegranate Computers Inc. in the mid seventies, I was just trying to survive. I had just been fired from, well I won't even mention the company but let's just say now not only did I not have a pot to piss in I didn't even have an egress to throw it out of either. I had dreams of Pomegranate being innovati...
It was a cold day in February when I arrived in Port Charles. It had snowed so, as usual, all the girls were running around in spaghetti strap dresses. The Port Charles Hotel was full so one of the bellboys recommended I see if there was a room available over Kelly's Diner. That is how I came to be on the docks when some guy who looked rather scary with dark...