“We’ll miss you, Jake. Cheers!” We raised our drinks and took a sip. “I need a refill. Jake? Emma?” We shook our heads and watched Bill stride off, and I turned to her. “Hope you’ll have no trouble without me.” Emma shrugged and looked over toward her bosses. “You’re probably in the top 2% of that position nationwide. I expect you’re not easily replaceable, but you’re not enough of a high flyer to cripple the department.”...

“Woman would like to speak to you.” I looked up from the negatives and grinned, “What did we fuck up?” “You didn’t fuck up anything this time,” Jane retorted. I smiled and nodded. “What is it about?” “Wants a photo set, wants to make sure you can do a decent job with Asian faces.” “You showed her the portfolio?” Jane shrugged. “She looked through it like a hawk and stuck around, so I guess she wants that personal touch.”...

It was the fourth time I saw her that I nearly got up the courage to approach her, but she got to me first. “Hello, finally.” I felt as if sinking into warm isolation as her eyes drank me in. “Hello,” I responded lamely, then rallied gamely, “At last I have the pleasure of your company.” A smile spread across her face like the sun breaking through clouds, “Come here often?” “Never before.” “A shame that.” “Oh?” “Best coff...

Grace’s car was in the driveway, so I slipped quietly through the front door to avoid waking her. I tiptoed through the dark house, moving slowly to avoid hitting anything. Jake and Imelda must have cleared out of town as they had promised once semester ended; they would be long gone and a long time coming back. I stood near the kitchen in the dark and realized I needed a stiff one, so quiet as a thief, I opened a cupboar...

“Might we chat?” “Nilufar, of course! Always.” She walked to the stand and glanced over her shoulder, “Join me.” She poured two glasses and held out my drink. Her hair was elegantly coiffed, her dress emerald-green perfect against her rich brown skin. She looked into my eyes and raised her glass, “Salamati.” Unusually, she neither sipped nor slammed down but leisurely drank half as her eyes teared. “Go on,” she commanded....

Another old fogey came in from smoking a stogie as Jim grabbed a beer from the cooler. Once he had left, I said quietly, “How did we get invited again?” “Congratulations for graduation.” “You know, I couldn’t wait to get out of high school, and this is the world waiting for us as adults?” Jim smiled, “Makes an isolated cabin in Montana seem pretty terrif, huh?” The low voice behind us replied, “It’s just a few months of p...

As I turned the corner of the shelves, I had to stop short to avoid running into the short plump woman in the charcoal suit and green silk top, mile-deep cleavage meeting the V of the blouse to make down-pointing arrow framed by the jacket fit snugly around and under the hills within, and out of politeness glanced immediately a bit further up to the brown eyes staring at me more than a head length below my eyes. After a s...

“I tell ya, if we play our cards right, we can nail’em.” Rob shook his head, “Japanese women are very traditional. And there’s a real prejudice against it. With us. Black guys.” Cal snorted, “Bullshit. I’ve seen what they do.” “You watch too much porn. Porn is its own world. Doesn’t tell you anything.” “Well, if you don’t wanna, if you’re too fucking chicken, tell ya what, I’ll do’em both and send ya a postcard.” “Ain’t c...

June locked the door behind her and did a quick walk around the property room. Being the weekend during the summer, it was as empty as she had expected as well as cool, quiet, and secluded, since few had the key and most of those were home for the summer. She went to her favorite place, a little alcove within a larger alcove on the left of the property room in the back with spare pillows and fabric, and sat in her spot be...

“Though of course, not so much evidence was recorded, the sources make it fairly clear that many of the peasants were practicing some form of birth control at the time.” A girl up front raised her hand and asked, “But what did they do?” “Coitus interruptus, most commonly.” “But wasn’t that against Catholic doctrine?” “Of course. It was a sin to waste one’s seed.” Then she looked around the classroom and, looking straight...

The knock came as I took my first sip from my third glass. Sighing, I stood and walked to the door; the sight through the peephole evoked a different sigh. “Massage,” she said when I opened the door. “I didn’t order a massage,” I said. “A special gift from the hotel, sir, for the birthday boy.” “That’s…a surprise.” “All part of our new charm offensive.” Staring into her brown eyes, I replied, “Which I’d wager you spearhea...

Three minutes into the job interview my eyes goggled as she stared fixedly at me. I thought, “What the hell? No! I’d never live it down.” My face blushed in a sudden flush of embarrassment as blood rushed to both my brains. She continued watching me impassively, middle-aged, dominant, and gorgeous, and I thought twice. “Anything for a chance at that,” I thought. “The others won’t even remember me in a month’s time.” Her b...

I picked up the books in one hand and turned around too quickly, driving the back of my right hand deep into the bounteous breasts of the blonde who had been standing too close behind me. She gasped as I jerked back and spilled my books onto the floor. She smiled as I took a step back and knelt to pick them up and put them in my backpack. “Sorry, sorry, didn’t mean to grope you, sorry…” She grinned at my blush and said wi...

I stared, rapt at the junction of lips and cock shaft as the stubbly cheeks swelled and collapsed, tongue circling beguilingly around the veined velvety hose fully erect and building to its pleasure and mine. I caressed my swollen shaft in my shorts, building again to the plateau, tantalizing myself with aching balls and tortured cock as the precum soaked my boxers. I had jacked and held, jacked and held, jacked and held...

  “Come in here,” she smiled beneath her perfectly coiffed blonde hair, “we’ll have at least an hour and a half.” She opened the door to the meeting room, pulled me in, and locked the door behind us. I pulled her to me, soft as a dream beneath the sliding swish of her blue cotton dress, intoxicated by the hair curling under at shoulder height like a dream from a golden age of movies. She looked up as I leaned in, her perf...