My wife Sandy worked at out local Wal-Mart on the midnight shift stocking shelves. The works was not too hard and the pay was decent. Plus in the early hours of the morning, the store was practically empty. Sandy's boss was a man named Marty. He was a black man about ten years younger than my wife. Sandy said that he was a nice man and they often spent the...
I lay back in my business class seat on the way to Mexico City knowing my life was about to undergo a significant change. I was about to start as assignment as an expat executive I had worked at a large packaged goods company for about 10 years now and had done very well. Until now I had done mostly strategy roles, but my boss had made it clear that to move...
My wife, Lana, and I, both in our forties, had begun to share our home with the lovely Sandy. Sandy worked at the local country club as an aerobics and fitness instructor. She had confided in Lana that her husband was abusive to her and had gambled his way into insurmountable debt. Lana, had convinced me to let Sandy come live with us while she recovered fin...
Chapter 3. Ménage 'a Trois, with Sandy "Do you do it with women too, Sylvia?" Chris knew that under normal circumstances if a man approaches a woman, the woman will think he's coming-on to her behind his partner's back. Even if the man discusses a threesome with his partner sitting beside him, the female candidate will most likely be too embarrassed to spe...
Sandy Krause was the picture, the very picture of contentment. She had, at a very early age, set her sites on not only being a lawyer but being a prosecutor. These days, as assistant county prosecutor, she was a happy woman. Of course, she still got feed back from her family, mostly from her older sister Mona, since her Mom and Dad were now both gone, abou...
Sandy was a beautiful, 32-year-old, real-estate agent in Atlanta, Georgia. She was about 5'6" tall, and weighed approximately 125 pounds. She had deep blue eyes, golden blonde hair, and an infectious smile. Her beauty and friendly manner had helped in making Sandy a very successful real-estate agent. Though she had inherited a great deal of money from her fa...
Going Shopping Later that evening, Sandy found herself alone in her bedroom and bored. She didn't really feel like spending her time watching TV with her roommate. As a result, she decided to pull out all her pictures and accessories, and she started working on her scrapbooks. Sandy could get pretty serious about her projects. She had boxes full of empty al...
Sandy lives next door to Ryan and they see each other every other day. She is in her 20's and he is 18 with little experience and lives with his parents. He's in his room, which happens to be right across from hers, with his blinds open. With anticipation she watches him take his clothes off and is getting extremely wet. With her vibrator in hand Sandy start...
I spent Sunday on my own, finishing up two papers I needed to hand in Monday afternoon. Despite the success of our website and the time I put in creating content for it, I still needed to study and submit work to my teachers. I was just lucky that Ali had been through the mill and was able to give me some help and advice, could tell me just how much work was...
I've been a professional photographer and owner my own studio for just over ten years. In order to attract new business, I began what is called "Boudoir photography". For those of you who aren't aware of what that would involve, it usually consists of a curious woman who wants to take revealing portraits for herself or a significant other. I wasn't aware of...