By JenK9. I was 27 years old when the following transpired. ***** I had been running my new business for under a year and had no time to get to know women from being so busy, so I was single and lived alone with my Boxer (Blaze). I’m happy and love my new business, which is beginning to thrive. I left for work earlier than most people and followed the same daily route. I usually finished working around six pm
Read moreBy Amplexor. Marie sighed as she pressed another button on the remote control. The pale, red-haired, and freckled twenty-something woman appeared visibly bored out of her mind as she searched for something to watch. She shifted restlessly from position to position, sitting up straight and leaning against the armrest. She finally settled on an odd but comfortable place, with one leg dangling off the couch and the other flung over the back. Closing her eyes, she listened to the wildlife
Read moreBy CindyBlu My family’s business had evolved a lot since my grandfather had started it, and we were proud of moving with the times. So now we are a leading player in the small business sector of DVD, Blue Ray, and online training modules. We had reduced our cost base, only worked with freelancers, and took cash up front to ensure a continuous positive cash flow, so the business should have been in excellent health, and I thought it was.
Read moreBy annerogerduncan. (annerogerduncan@sti.ne) I used to walk home from my first real job at a small factory on the edge of town – a mile or more – and I was enjoying my sexuality in those days. My breasts were ample, and the guys made me pay attention to myself with their looks and stares before I knew all about ‘things.’ Around then, I began to go to work without wearing panties, making me feel brave and horny. Little did
Read moreBy Maxijohndoe. Rose exchanged the usual morning greetings with her colleagues as she headed to her workstation. Rose wasn’t her real name, but it had been easier to Anglicise her name rather than trying to teach English speakers her Chinese name. Rose worked as a lab technician to make enough money to see her through the many years of study and training it would take to be a pathologist, as the small amounts of money her parents could send her
Read moreBy SSC (sshieldsus@yahoo.com) Our house sat on a quiet street in a small town about twenty miles north of Birmingham. At that time, our nearest neighbor is about a ten-minute walk away. Of course, now the area is filled with subdivisions and yuppies, but at that time, it was a peaceful quiet place to grow up. We had a low fence surrounding our backyard to keep the animals from tearing up the area, but not high enough to keep anyone from
Read moreBy Anon Part of my training in journalism was being taught to keep a journal of my daily experiences and thoughts. The content of each incident was supposedly less critical than any reflections you might make later about these experiences. This is one such narrative. My widowed father died when I was twenty-eight, a year ago now. He left me his townhouse and the general estate. It gave me a vehicle and a posh place to stay for that summer
Read moreBy Domino. I first saw him across the street from my house, the four-year-old Bull Mastiff that lived in the apartment across the road. I stared at his huge ball sack as he walked by. I started fussing over him and petting him when he was brought out. I followed the schedule of his owner, making sure we’d meet at least 2-3 times a week. I saw that he worked pretty long hours and finally asked if he’d like me
Read moreBy hellraser101. I had always been sexually active growing up; nothing changed as I grew older and supposedly wiser. If anything, I got more imaginative. This brings us to this place in time. I met Jill as a trucker. Pulling into a truck stop in Los Angeles, I sat behind the wheel, thinking how boring at night on the lot would be. Thinking of the possibilities, I dollied down my trailer and prepared to bobtail into the city and try
Read moreBy Styxx. Her cunt was stretched beyond any limit it had been before. The dog’s knot had finally been pushed into her, past her tight lips and beyond the muscle of her opening. The slightest movement of either her or the dog sent new waves of pleasurable thrill through her system and made sure she climaxed repeatedly. The dog heaved one last time and, if possible, shoved the massive purple weapon further into her and through the neck of her
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