Monthly Archives: September 2011

Bald Hal, Glasses Dennis and Fit Joe met in the Bluesocks Bar where Clare used to work. She was no longer working there. They missed her. They missed her polite presence. Missed watching her breasts bounce as she walked quickly … Continue reading →

Bald Hal picked Clare from her sister’s house at about half past five. His friend Glasses Dennis had sent her home about an hour earlier. She had showered and changed into a black halter top dress. She hoped Glasses Dennis … Continue reading →

Clare was thrilled when Glasses Dennis said, “Your shoes are worn off. Let me buy you a new pair.” He was so observant. That was exactly what she needed. “But I can’t accept them,” she said truthfully. How could she … Continue reading →

Anna did not know this man had another mistress. This other mistress was his personal secretary and had worked under him for over two years. He had chosen her out of twelve other applicants after his former secretary retired. He … Continue reading →

Anna, the young waitress, was surprised by what she’d felt. So this was how people felt when they were having sex? Yes, it was nice. Nice was an understatement. It was earth shattering. Anna was beginning to like this man. … Continue reading →

“Hey, Clare, let’s go out tomorrow,” Glasses Dennis said over the phone. “Where to?” Clare asked, covering the other ear so that she could hear better over the noise in the bar. “You’ll see, it’s a surprise.” Clare wondered what … Continue reading →

Marry a filthy rich man?   Clare thought of what that middle aged woman had said. Clare couldn’t remember where she had met her. Maybe she was a waitress at a burger chain near her campus? It did not matter. … Continue reading →

Young Waitress Anna went with the middle aged man two more times to the same motel where he grunted above her. Both times, she lay beneath him, hungry because she had anticipated that he would bring her for a fulfilling … Continue reading →

Clare was waiting at the bus-stop when a car stopped in front of it. The window of the passenger side rolled down and Clare smiled when she recongnized the driver. It was the other buddy of Bald Hal and Glasses … Continue reading →

The young waitress Anna missed the delicious meals at the expensive restaurants which Engineer Peter had broughta her a few times. She wondered if she would ever eat at those places again. If that was her wish, it came true. … Continue reading →