"OK, 5.15pm, no sign of either of them leaving the building, better check things are going to plan. Hang on a minute, whoops, wrong camera. Ah that's better, floor two, deputy MD's office; turn up the sound, tighten the focus and voila, tonight's in-house entertainment..." "I'm sure you know why I've asked you to stay behind, Claire." "Yes, Ms Morrison."...
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For more than 10 years, Jay and Kari worked together in a small office. Other employees had come and gone, but the 2 of them had been a constant. Jay was the office manager. He was driven and aggressive. Always pushing his team to achieve more. He was average height and build fit a 45 year old office manager. He had a full head of salt n pepper hair he kep...
This is pure fantasy and nothing else. To all those people who sometimes moan at me about stuff I write, go away. I have tried several editors to read my stories but none get back to me. If I waited for a reply I would still be on my first story and be totally deflated. I write because I know none of these stories would ever be true, it's good to dream thoug...
Laying on his desk, face up, legs parted, I panted heavily as he tugged my panties down and then fingered my very wet pussy lips. He moved my legs wider apart with his leg, moving in closer, looming over me, leaning in to kiss along my now naked body as he moved from teasing my lips to sliding a thick finger inside me. I squirmed on the desktop needfully in...
It was a frosty day in late November, and a storm was brewing on Chariot Street, where, more than three decades ago, the Russian government purchased land to build its state-of-the-art Diplomatic Mission. Normally, Chariot Street was quiet, but on that fateful day, dozens of men and women gathered before the Russian Diplomatic Mission to protest the actions...
Author's note: This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very, very long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else. No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with the beginning of Part 1 and read sequentially—giving up at any point you choose, of course....
I was just 18 and I was having dinner with my new girlfriend's parents for the first time. I was desperate to make a good impression when the conversation took a turn I was not prepared for. Three days earlier they had met Steve and Claire Phillips at one of our summer picnics and they wanted to know more about the couple. Steve and Claire were good people...
The story continues as the officers seem to be heading towards a breakup. Both have been involved outside their relationship and it doesn't look like it's going to stop any time soon. * Alana was in the women's locker room cleaning up from our recent encounter. I stayed in the office to put myself back together and cover for Alana. I noticed the time on t...
They met at a going-away party for mutual friends. It was a text-book case; his eyes met her tits across the room...and gradually his eyes moved up and met hers. He blushed slightly that she had caught him ogling her, but began moving across the room towards her when she merely smiled lightly at him. As he approached her he continued to check her out; she wa...