I know a very rich and well-connected young woman who owns the whole floor of a very swanky apartment building in Manhattan. I'm talking big money, here. On the strength of some dick pics and a very horny Zoom call, she paid me $25,000 to fly from the west coast of Canada to join a "very special event" in her NYC building, one weekend not that long ago. I think she's the daughter of a spectacularly wealthy member of an ar...

It was a long day of "Yes ma'am, no ma'am" on the stand regarding the minutiae of evidence I had been in charge of collecting for the team. Kind of pointless if you can just read the report. But for legal reasons by credibility is demonstrated and I answer the same things I put in the report over and over. It's tedious, but the pay is great. So when I got back to the hotel - a perk of working for the fat cat law firms is...

It was rumored if I went far enough back on the train there was a bar coach. I had freshened up in my room and set off walking to explore the train trying to get my mind off of Heather. I walked back several cars until I got to the first class section of the train. Once I got passed the threshold, it was a completely different train. I passed a Members Only dining car. The train became noticeably fancier at this point. I...

Jamie watches Los Angeles come into view as the plane touches down. The twenty-four-year-old can feel his heart speed up in excitement as he joins the other passengers getting ready to disembark. He didn't know what he'd done to deserve such a stroke of luck. Shortly after graduating college, he and his parents got a call from the Joneses, some of his dad's bosses. They offered him the chance to live with them rent-free w...

Loud music, drunken singing alternating with shouts of euphoria began to take its toll on her. The party had been going on for several hours now and it didn't seem like it was going to end soon. She did not want to come, but her friend wanted to take someone with her to accompany her. Jenna agreed only so as not to have to listen to her constant pleas. She didn't mind partying, but at the same time, she was never attracte...

Desi never imagined there would come a day when she would have to make such a foolhardy decision. She shivered in disgust as she knelt at the feet of the ugly gnome-like man standing in front of her. She wanted to believe he was telling the truth, that his cum contained special anti-wrinkle properties. It sounded preposterous, but there was only one revolting way to find out. With closed eyes and a stomach full of butterf...

“What is it, Marta?” Mrs. Livingston was asking the maid. “I don’t know,” the maid answered. “I thought I heard something.” There was a small glow in the room from the dimmed lights. The women were standing there by the bedroom door, looking in at Henrietta on her fourposter bed, covered in a sheer, lace canopy. The nineteen-year-old had her eyes closed, her quilt up to her neck. “Hen? Henrietta, dear, are you awake?” Mrs...

Paula had not stopped thinking about yesterday, the day she watched her long-time employer make love to a man Paula had known for a while now, as not only a friend but also a co-worker. She tried to make sense of the previous day's events as she moved from room to room, keeping up with her daily duties. She had always taken her employer’s confidentiality with the utmost respect but she had never once flaunted her exploits...

Ethan hadn’t brought up the subject of staying at his place versus staying at Isabella’s, it simply made sense to stay at hers, but he also hadn’t brought up the subject of moving in, he knew that a short month of passion was far too soon for anything as serious as that. He never said it aloud but he did enjoy having people to clean up or make dinner if he wanted. He had never even considered hiring anyone to cut the gras...

It was a hot summer day as Isabella watched the gardener moving around the landscape trimming bushes, pulling weeds and whatever else it is that gardeners did; she didn’t really know…or care much. Isabella simply knew he was wasting her valuable time, time she could be using for important things like sunbathing and relaxing in HER back yard. She put her samosa down and sighed frustratedly as she stormed outside to tell hi...

In the spring of 1976, having passed my twenty-first birthday, I got a part-time job driving for a car service called Lioness Limousine. At that time I was a junior at the City College of New York but I wasn’t straining myself with the academic load of being a history major. I figured I might as well get a bit ambitious for once and do something with the spare time that accumulated outside of midterm and end-term requirem...