Part 13: Summer Jobs We went on making our amateur porn and getting paid, much more than we could make working regular jobs I might add. The semester went on pretty much as it had, just with some pornography making thrown in. In the summer the company flew is out to LA to talk business and sign real contracts. They put us up in a hotel and we had access to...
"But you're thinking about it!" Brittany snapped back. "Oh, you're such an ass Brittany," she replied, turning on the girl. "Okay, so what if he does pull it out? Are you going to run away?" "I won't run away," Brittany replied. "But I'm not going to touch it either." "I don't even want to get near that thing," Megan said with a grimace. Angelique looked...
A blonde, invited. The blonde sat under a huge umbrella, swaying lazily in her hammock. Her skin glowed from hours of tanning. Now she preferred the coolness of shadow, sipping a drink while listening to mellow jazz on her iPod. She idly scanned a magazine. Looking up, her eyes caressed the outlines of a body she knew well by now. It lay stretched out...
CHAPTER ONE “Look Mike. I'm telling you for the last time. We're through. I don't want you to call me at home and I certainly don't want you to call me at work," Melissa growled down the phone at her ex-boyfriend. Suddenly as he shouted back, her eyes rounded. "You bastard! How dare you call me that. Just because you can't wait. You've no right. You bast......
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Chapter Ten; First Aid for Friends The next couple of weeks after our party with Jerry were uneventful until one evening when my cell phone rang. Rick and the kids were watching a movie and I was in the den catching up on email. I answered and it was Kelli. After we greeted one another, she got right to the point. "Kate and I are bailing on Dan. We're fed...
This is the third and last of the "Letters from the Attic" series. I hope you enjoy it. Jill stood in front of the bathroom mirror, turned, and posed. She didn't think of it as posing, more like an extensive visual check-up. She liked what she saw, finally. She was in the best shape she'd been in years. The tiny white thong she wore was beautiful. It was a...
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-- CHAPTER 2: Montauk -- **** *-- SEPTEMBER (10 MONTHS AGO), MONTAUK, NEW YORK --* I grinned, looking down at the giggling infant who was rolling on his back with all four limbs in the air. Jonathan Kwong, Junior (or "JJ" as we all called him) was not quite 11 months old, and not quite able to walk on his own. He certainly kept trying, standing himself up...
Prologue I stare down at my husband Bill as he blinks, desperately trying to accustom his eyes to the bright light of early dawn. My tears roll down my face as I realise there is absolutely no salvation for my ruined marriage. It's all over now. And just three months short of celebrating thirty happy years since our wedding day on that hot July afternoon...