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...
This story is the second in a series. For this story to make sense, you first need to read chapter 1 of Her Second Job. I hope reading this story will make having read Chapter 1 worthwhile. While this story is inspired by real events which happened many years ago, it is a work of fiction. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real per...
"Excuse me." For a second Georgia almost panicked as a MAN started in, she almost pushed him! Then she remembered that there had been both a stick figure man and a stick figure woman on the door, above the words Changing Rooms. And each changing room had a nearly floor to ceiling door. George still wasn't comfortable at the idea, but it wasn't HER getting c...
Times were quite tough back when I was as a lowly student. I came from a poor neighbourhood, and my family didn't have very much money to help me out with my studies. My friends, eventually got pissed off with my constantly asking me for money, and one by one they stopped answering my calls. All but my dorky friend and class mate Trevor Jones or as he pref...
Knocked up in Chicago Joanie wants to get pregnant. Philip has an idea. ************** I'm a professional woman. I am, in fact, a university professor, and I'm reasonably good at what I do. Consequently, I get invited to give talks on my research at conferences all over the world. Quite frankly, I think I get more invitations than my research deserves, be...
Ch. 18: Friday A few quick notes: 1. this is the eighteenth chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned We, Harry and I, were in the elevator but still hadn't said a sin...
"You gotta girlfriend, Kenny?" Kenny grunted and shot me a sideways look. "Sorta," he said, while he put the box of my crap up on the living room table, where I had asked him to. He squinted at me, wary. His slight frame was a bit sweated up at this point. "Why?" "Well, you never mentioned one, but I figured with your looks," (he snorted at this) "and w...
Author's note: You'll need to read Chapters 6, 7, and 8 for this to really make sense. Katherine was stumbling to the elevator after enjoying her salmon and Long Island iced tea. It was the second alcoholic drink she'd had in her life. It was also the second alcoholic drink she'd had on this trip. The problem was she didn't know it was an alcoholic drink....
Julie Murphy was running late, as usual. Since moving to Birmingham 20 years ago, she had wholeheartedly embraced the Southern tradition that, if you're 10 minutes late, you're right on time. She had come here right out of graduate school, taking her first full-time academic position at UAB. She never meant to stay, figuring to be here for 5 years at the mos...
Meet Antoine Jean-Phillippe, a young black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Gatineau, Quebec. He's going through a hard time. It's not something which he can discuss with family or friends. Riding the 44 bus from Portage Station in Gatineau, Quebec, to the Rideau Shopping Center in Ottawa, Ontario, he looked out the window. Antoine thought about...