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...
Steven sat at his desk and looked around at the stacks of papers that were building up in his office, some sitting on top of file cabinets, others falling over the sides of trays marked "in" "out" "working". He had formed Gotcha! years ago when he discovered that the local banks were using companies from other bigger towns to repossess vehicles from delinque...
I had been away at a management course for a couple of weeks and was ready to return home to my wife. I don't know about you, but a couple of weeks without any sex really leave me craving sex. I've been married to my wife for just under ten years. However, since we got married at an early age, even after nine years of marriage we still have a healthy sex lif...
Note for readers: Loli, a mixture between her mother's name, Lola, and her father's name, Eli, is barely 18. She has a level of innocents to be misnamed by some as naive. Painfully so. For Loli, sex = kissing mouth to mouth. Anyways, enjoy. ***** Richard waved me over to the side of the hall. "Hey Loli, me and a few friends were going to go camping for sum...
Lost we are; among the far from native in a native land. The tongues are mixed, as if stuck together, and yet every word seems to stretch in midair. It becomes dissected to those who listen and choose to look upon the grotesque inners. There lies the smut of a thousand nations and the decline of a thousand generations. Listen to the courting with yells inste...
Sue had a wonderful time at the family gathering, as usual. This time was a bit different, see Crystal had gotten married two years ago, and at one point after all the games, all the cooking, and fun; the ladies were talking. All attention had been on Crystal and her still new Beau. How he comes from a decent family, and turned her life around. Then that je...
It's pouring with rain as I open the door of the building I work in. Shit. I've no umbrella, and I'm dressed for summer, not monsoon season. I'm aware of the security guard behind me, tapping his foot and jangling his keys in his trouser pocket. I'm already the last person in the building. I'm going to have to brave it. I make a quick decision to duck ac...
MAMOUTH MAMMARY GLANDS IN MISSOURI. Part #3 We'd already known Dave and Sandy had to return to their campground after our walk yesterday evening. They'd need to hook up the RV trailer and get ready to head home the next morning. We exchanged phone numbers, addresses, and promises we'd camp together soon. It was another beautiful sunny morning camped along...
This event occurred a couple of weeks after the last time I played with Fred and Erica. This time Erica invited her girlfriend Helen to join us. Both stories are true. If you have not read the first one, go back and do it now. The next week on dart night we were all drinking, throwing darts, and having a great time. Erica came up to me as I was at the table...
I couldn't believe the letter. It just didn't make any sense. I mean, it was well written--thoughtful and detailed--but the content wasn't possible. My friend Ella had no one else to turn to. Not many female friends, only work acquaintances actually, and certainly no male confidante in her life...no, "he" would never allow that. We didn't talk much any mor...