The Discovery Jen was leaving work. She was late again, having agreed to finish off some work for someone else. She knew she probably shouldn't, but she really didn't like to feel that she wasn't meeting someone's expectations. She waited for the elevator to arrive. Her rationale had always been that if she felt less stress from just doing what was asked, t...
March. Winter was fading and it was beginning to feel as if spring might really arrive. I was leaning out of the classroom window one afternoon, breathing warm air for the first time in months, and admiring the pale blue sky when there was a tap on the door and Frau Fischer came in. 'Luke, we need to talk'. Her voice was worried and I wondered what had hap...
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"So, Old Spencer said you had a nice arse, huh? How do you think we should confirm that?" he said pacing out from behind his desk, his eyes lusting after her. Before she could think of an answer, he walked behind her and pushed her forwards over his desk. Flipped up her mini skirt. What greeted him was quite possibly the most beautifully toned arse he'd eve...
Ch. 4 A Call from Washington The next several days were busy at the lab and at the house, where Arthur and his crew were demolishing and replacing seventy-five year old utilities at a great rate. It turned out that Arthur also could deal with the wall problem, when they discovered it was not load bearing, and a deftly inserted glulam beam easily carried th...
Note- Eon Productions own the rights to the James Bond movie franchise, and the 007 novels by the Estate of Ian Fleming. This is a parody written for fun only. xxx London 1973 In the early hours of the morning, secret agent 007, was interrupted at his home by a visitation of the head of British Secret Service, 'M.' Accompanied by his personal secretary,...
It had started gently snowing about an hour ago and now, as I gazed out the bus window, it had turned into a near blizzard. Leaning my head against the window I began to reflect on the events that had brought me on this bus trip in early January. Eight weeks ago I looked at the blinking light of my telephone answering machine wondering who would be leaving...
I had been dating Brittany for about a year, ever since her divorce had become final, and she had been living with me for about five months. It made sense, because I owned my own house already, and by that time Brit was spending most of her nights with me at my place anyway. Oh, by the way, I'm Jim — I guess formally, my name is James Ericson. For a t...
"Is it safe?" Dey asked. A moment later, Loki managed to translate her question, which came out of her cellphone in what the locals sometimes referred to as 'English'. The muggy heat of the uptown Georgetown was filled with the babble of dozens of human languages and dozens of alien languages and a truly preposterous number of mosquito. Despite the best effo...
To the reader: This is a nine-part story of erotic romance leading to graphic sex. If you're not into a lot of dialogue, and that's what successful relationships are all about, then you should read elsewhere. Also, if you are looking for a quick jerk-off tale, then this is not for you. I am so excited about my twelve days in the Caribbean that I started wri...