** a big thank you to my editors Truegent_lady they have been wonderful in helping me get this story ready. There was a knock at the door. "Be there in a moment!" Janette's voice echoed down the hallway from the kitchen where she was busy preparing dinner for herself and her daughter Paige. As she opened the door, she was greeted by a middle aged woman no...
I started in the workforce when I was 20. Through 5 jobs for 4 companies over 15 years, I had never had a female boss. Blame the glass ceiling, not me. I would rather work for a competent woman than an incompetent man any day. So I was delighted when I heard that my manager was being fired for "misuse of his work phone" (read: watching porn on it) and he wa...
I really shouldn't be writing this; I promised her I'd keep it confidential. But that night sizzled so much that I can't get it off my mind. It was really something unforgettable. There was a crowd backstage. It was overly warm and the press of people was oppressive, but it was a great place to see the performers. Rebecca St. James was winding up her set....
Daniel climbed out of the cab and tipped the driver, turning to stare at the impressive building before him. It was the town hall, bedecked in white marble statues and ornate glasswork that leant it an air he was not quite sure it deserved. Town hall or not, Oyster Creek was not particularly big. He wondered if public taxes had bought those rather extravagan...
Broken-record time: Almost all of my writing is based, to some degree, on real people and / or events in my life. This one is no exception, but it's about 99% fiction. There's a lot (I think) of character development, and some explicit sex; but this is not designed to be a stroke story. It's intended to be about loving relationships, both sexual and nonsexu...
Rebecca Martin finished buttoning up her blouse after feeding her baby girl Amanda for the baby's afternoon feeding. She heard the familiar sound of the front door slamming as her son James was home from school. Thankfully it did not wake his little sister up like it usually does, maybe she is getting used to the sound Rebecca thought. "Pleased do not slam...
It was now Friday, fifteen minutes to one. Eric Jackson had been in touch with Rebecca Norse and had sent her to Jessica's office. The call finally came from Rebecca and Sam had taken her information. Eric had left messages, probably about the drinks, but Jessica hadn't returned them. There's no sense in calling him back until the deal is made, why get his h...
Part 21. Ann tests her abilities. Yvette was in Ballet, Donna was in Arousal Training with Andre. Ann in the meantime was where she had been sneaking off to for months. She was in Oral Arts, and she was working on station eight. After finally getting the techniques correct, she leaned back in satisfaction after seeing the screen show the words she sought. T...
Rebecca loved living just down the hall from Robert. In the coed dorm, life was different. She never expected to fall for the shy guy down the hall. He was tall and blond, and had his priorities in line. She was a curvy brunette with a flair for music, but couldn't quite find her niche. One day, when she was finishing homework, he dropped by her room. "Wha...
If this was a dream, I didn't want it to end. There just inside the open doorway stood my wife of twenty-two years, wearing only a black lace bustier, crotchless black panties, and black mesh stockings finishing in black 'fuck-me' high heels. Next to her stood her friend from work, Kiesha, who if anything looked even better. A tall, light-skinned African-Ame...