There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. ***** Exchanging money for sex and sex for money with my elderly neighbor. Revised, rewritten, and continued from Chapter 04: He looked at me as if he was trying to build up the courage to ask me something. It was the uncomfortable look that someone sometimes...
"Don't you get tired of watching people with money?" "That's what we all do." That's all we do, you know, we sit in our living rooms, bitch about not having any money, while watching people with money. Yet, because we sit there hour and after hour, day after day, week after week, month after month, and year after year watching rich people on our television...
Hello, I am a Catholic Nun standing outside our Church on a Saturday morning. I stand on the granite steps with my big red barrel for people to put money into. People keep walking past, but nobody wants to contribute today! I have to stay out here for another couple of hours, so I go inside to get a chair. Oh, that feels better sitting down! People stop and...
Rachel paused as she got to the apartment she'd been given. It was the studio of a man named CJ. He'd spotted her at the mall and given her a business card and taken her number. A week later he'd given her a call and told her that he had a modeling job for her and he'd pay her one hundred dollars just to come down and hear him out. If she didn't like what sh...
We've all heard the story, if you live in America you could grow up to be President one day. That's been the word passed down mostly from white father to white son, but now it's broadened to black father to black son, and perhaps now even mother to daughter. With a black President perhaps brown, or red, or yellow, or whatever color you happen to be, fathers...
We have lived in this neighborhood for over twenty years and only in the last two years have we become close friends with another couple, Pete and Michele, who have lived in our neighborhood for fifteen years. Molly and Michele had met during a back to school night a couple of years back. The women started to spend a lot of time together. As their friendship...
These are all stories written as letters from a wife to her husband. He asks her to write any thing she remembers that are sexual in any way. She is in her mid forties and in excellent shape. She is very beautiful. She grew up in the country, he in the city. This is an incident that happened well into their marriage. SIX HUNDRED REASONS Hi Honey, Please...
"Do you want fries with that?" "No thanks," Kyle answered looking at the girl's name tag. "Okay, your order comes to five dollars and twelve cents." Kyle watched the girl behind the counter get his food. She was physically attractive, but there was also something else about her. Something else that made him think that she would go along with his plans. "...
"Don't you get it man, yeah he's a poor schmuck and all, but it's not because of all those millions, it's because of what he squandered away. I mean, there he was holding the opportunity of a lifetime and he just couldn't figure out how to handle it. Well, that's where I came in and took care of his misery, well not all of his misery, but I eased his...
Things had kind of leveled out. It was 1988. I had my three children. The youngest that came after my neighbor knocked me up was definitely brighter and a little cuter than the two I had with my husband. No longer needing to fear getting pregnant I pretty much fucked any man that showed an interest. There were a lot of those. Casual sex with strangers, neigh...