http://www.iaqpubs.com Sat, 17 May 2008 05:01:10 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en The new girl at the office has been teasing me for a week. Jackie is hot, sexy, wears very very short dresses (she flashed me a nice look at her panties couple of times) and tight blouses. Today, the two of us are working over time and no one else ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/17/new-office-help/ It was late August, and Wanda Catron was ready to return to school for her second attempt at her senior year, Her first attempt, the previous year, had been aborted by death and personal disaster. But Wanda had changed over the summer. She had met someone online, and had accepted her ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/17/wandas-story-ch-25/ When her marriage fell apart Donna moved back to her grandmother's seaside cottage. Charles was making staying in the city too difficult, practically stalking her, and the cottage was one of the few things he couldn't touch in their settlement, since it was part of a larger trust. In the ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/16/summer-cottage/ Mary and Tom Foster are an average American couple who, at the time our story takes place, have been happily married for 12 years. When the events of our story unfolded, they were living in Houston, Texas where Tom worked as a high profile database administrator for IBM. Tom could ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/16/tom-and-mary-foster-ch-01/ Author's note: This is a continuation of a series featuring a young visiting nurse with an insatiable oral fetish, beginning her first job in rural West Virginia. We do thank you for making Chapter 4 of this series the Reader's Choice winner for 2002 and hope you continue to enjoy, ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/16/the-visiting-nurse-ch-06/ She was reading a paper at the bus stop the first time I saw her. To be honest, I didn't really notice much beyond the really snazzy boots she wore. It went on that way for a few months- every so often I'd spot her walking across town or waiting ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/16/the-bus-ch-1/ We're sitting on the couch, my wife Alexandra and I. I was not comfortable, I kept fidgeting even as my eyes were locked with hers. "Honey," I began, "I have to tell you something. I've screwed up royally. This is going to be hard for both of us, but please just ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/16/confessions/ "What would it take to get you to kiss me," Paul, my friend and sometimes lover, stood on my front door step, off-duty but still in uniform. There would be little challenge in coaxing me to kiss him. Tall with dark hair, deep blue eyes and a quick ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/16/motor-cop/ "Great, just fucking great!" I thought as I pulled to the side of the road in recognition of the blue lights behind me. The last thing I needed right now was a fucking ticket. After the third 12-hour day this week, all I wanted to do was get home and ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/15/fun-in-blue-ch-1/ They walked through the corridor that teemed with reporters shouting for comments, their microphones and pocket recorders waving in Alicia's face. The sound was drowned out of habit. Every day for nearly six months Alicia had come in and out of this courtroom being bombarded by questions and accusations. She ... http://www.iaqpubs.com/2008/05/15/eviscerated-love/