Working in the factory can kinda get to you after a while. If you like the workers, you hate the management, and if you like the management, you generally hate the workers. At least it all works as a weird unifying sense of order; no matter what, you can polarize yourself with one group or another and you'll never run out of things to talk about at the break...
Hi all! I'm back with the latest installment of HFHM! My writing scheduled got seriously boned this month when I had to cover for a coworker. However, the issue has been resolved, and I am back with a new chapter for you! I super appreciate all the really nice letters and comments I have received thus far. Special thanks to the people who emailed me to mak...
"Grant!" I threw myself into his arms, just to make sure he was real. "Oh, what have they done to you?" I asked, reaching out to touch his battered face. "I'm fine. What about you? Are you okay?" he whispered, his voice cracking as he squeezed me against his chest. "Yes, I'm fine," I told him, clinging to his shoulders, "but I've missed you so much. I was...
"Hey baby, how was the first day?" I asked, as my girlfriend walked in through the door. Jess and I had been dating for four years now. We just both graduated from college, and moved in together. She did Women's Studies, and I did engineering. I found a great job as soon as I got out of school. Jess, however, had to resort to a retail job until she could se...
My name is Alice; I'm currently a 21 year old Airman in the Air Force, stationed at Holloman Air Force Base in Minot, North Dakota. February of last year; the day before Valentines Day the snow covered the flat country like a bridal veil, the frosty temperatures kept people corralled inside. The day before Valentines Day, my room mate Stacey drove us cautiou...
*This story is a continuation of the story, "After Work Delight" After Raymond and I fucked in his truck one night after work, everything changed. Suddenly, I was someone's mistress and it was a job I took very seriously. He wanted me to keep his secrets, and I was planning on keeping them. There was just one little problem that needed solving. I wanted him...
Hubby and I are having a fantastic Jamaican get-away! Hubby was treating me to a luxurious stay at an adults-only island resort. We had flown into to the island this morning and, after a short journey to the resort, we had checked into a beautiful over-the-water bungalow which was located just off the resort's private island. I noticed that when we arrived...
Chapter 2: Full Speed Ahead I'd spent the good part of Friday evening organizing my thoughts about how to finish the basement room at the Michaels' home in the most efficient way. Yolanda agreed to paint the baseboards and casings if I did all the other stuff. I had half-gallon of semi-gloss white latex in my storage unit which I retrieved before leaving fo...
CHAPTER ONE It is the stabbing of the crutch handle in my shoulder that draws me from my trance of pleasure, reminding me that I am, in fact, squeezed into a hospital storage room. For a moment I lose focus on Jack's tongue assertively exploring my mouth and hands encircling my hips. I grab the crutches one handed and toss them across the floor. The metal c...
The place is crowed as usual. People. People of all sizes, ages, and shapes. All seemingly talking at once. Talking about this and that, mostly about nothing of any importance. I’m sitting at a table next to the wall with my friend James who touches my wrist to get my attention and yells something in my ear. I cannot hear him. I turn. He is pointing at a wo...