Breathe. Not quickly. Slowly. Don't panic. Keep your wits about you. Yeah, right. Twenty minutes after Diane left my office, I finally gave up reading the same paragraph over and over again. The words simply did not register, for the conversation I just had with Diane pushed everything else from my head. One night. That was it. My life completely screwed...
"So, do you ladies work in the morning or what?" John asked as he slipped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him. I nuzzled against him and rested my head on the side of his chest. I inhaled deeply, trying to determine what cologne he was wearing. Didn't smell like Darin's Obsession, but I was pretty sure it was him anyway. I looked up and tri...
Copyright Oggbashan July 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ******************************** It was my first professional enga...
This is part of an ongoing BISEXUAL series, so if that is not to your liking you should pass on this one. * As I stood in the center of my living room, naked, with a painful throbbing cock, considered my options. Leslie had just left me like this and although we had shared a great morning, I wasn't done. I thought about the Blonde voyeur from next door...
My thanks to my editor Wildsweetone for the time she has spent on this story, as always any mistakes are mine not hers. This story is a sequel to another story of mine - THE CAR When the phone rang the room had been filled with the sound of frenetic Gaelic music, Laura uncurled her legs, got up from her chair, paused her favorite video, “Riverdance”, bef...
The hours after my discovery of Jennifer giving a hummer to her young boyfriend were exciting yet predictable. Mom, and later dad, were all over Jennifer, asking about college life, her studies, her activities and of course, whether she'd been dating. I had to laugh to myself when she said her studies were consuming her time. "There aren't enough hours in...
Jenna rubbed her belly and smiled as she lay naked in her bed. She'd slept naked her entire adult life and getting knocked up hadn't changed that. The pretty blonde was twelve weeks pregnant and she'd just started to show a little. She hadn't gained much weight, only 3 pounds, but her doctor said that was normal for women who get pregnant when they are on th...
The young woman who had conducted me from the sparsely furnished reception downstairs remained on the carpeted side of the door as she unlocked and swing it open. After the dim illumination of the stair and landing - just some soft picture lights over the art-porn on the walls - the clinical brightness within was startling. "Go in, please" she added pleasan...
Her phone vibrated and she flipped the cover. Hi Amelia, what u doing? Amelia grinned and pointed the camera-phone at her skirt. A pair of wide eyes looked up from beneath the tartan material and she snapped the picture and laughed softly. She clicked away at the phone, sending a text along with the picture. The bedside clock ticked, traffic drifted past...
"That was great," Molly said as she and Fran piled into their apartment. "I know," Fran said, half-mumbling. "You saw how Paul was looking at me. Think he'll call? I gave him your number." Molly stopped halfway through unstrapping her boots. "Dammit, Fran! You know I don't need the drama." Fran was already in her room and shutting the door. "Let it go t...