I woke up to the smell of eggs, sausage, and coffee. Carla poked her head in as I was stretching. "Get up sleepyhead." "I'm up. What time is it?" I looked at the clock. "A little after seven." "Oh. It feels later than that." Damn, I can sleep good next to her. I might just need to sleep with her every night... Naaaaaaa! "Breakfast is on, your coffee is...
In the cab Sierra called a few people at 7:00 am, initiating the emergency alarm to race to the office. Each person she phoned knew from training they must call the five other persons they were to summon as part of the newspaper's Emergency Action Group. The code-name she gave was 'Crunching Black Gold.' Staff being phoned would know the newspaper was on...
*The story of a young woman whose needs make her work at a government run brothel and her handler. *Literotica rules apply ***** Marshall looked at the clock on his media centre, it was time to go to work. A new girl was coming to the relief centre today and he had to show her around and discuss her preferences which meant he had to get there earlier than...
What does it mean to be human? That's a difficult question to answer nowadays, especially for someone like me. Now that the United States of America has finally decided to follow in its neighbor Canada's footsteps and grant human rights status to genetically engineered individuals, and not only abolished commercial civil engineering of humans at the same tim...
The first thing Rahela heard on the morning after her rather unpleasant dreams wasn't a "good morning." What she heard was the Emperor bluntly saying, "Batu Markov's father, Ilvan Markov, isn't a duke anymore." It was a bizarre greeting. Rahela had frightening dreams in her sleep. From visions of a moldy prison cell to imagined worries about Gabi being...
It all started when my sister in-law, Kim, came over after work one day to tell me my wife was just called out of town for her job. I had planned on her being gone, anyway, and so I'd left work early to get my other wardrobe out of the attic, thinking I'd have the place to myself for a few days. I just happened to be wearing a pointy cup black 36D bra, bla...
Her boss always brought her along on these trips to these boring conferences. She knows it is because when he is trying to get a better deal from the sales guy from whatever company, the sales guy (and it is almost always a guy) will be distracted by the pretty part-time receptionist who usually doesn't do much but answer the very occasional now that everyon...
Ch 36 There's no place like home for the holidays Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2010 Early morning, Sunday, December 23rd Alessa.... I startled awake; my breathing started to slow as I stared at the ceiling fan, slowly turning, turning, turning. I looked at the clock. Too early to get up, too late to fall back asleep. Lying there, tr...
To most people I appear shy in public, although friendly and caring. What most people don't know is that hidden behind the quiet exterior is a sex addict. I can't get enough of it! Some days I cannot stop thinking about my cock. Maybe I'm not totally obsessed with it but at least twenty times a day I do think about my cock. I think about what it looks like,...
Dear Jon, I can't tell you how much our "meeting" meant to me Monday. Mike has been so much more attentive, and our twenty sixth year has begun like we were newlyweds. You opened our eyes so much, mine to how good a passionate man can fell, and his to how good it can feel to be passionate. I am looking forward to our meeting Friday when we can discuss your...