Browsing tag

bmhj

The Switch

Philip got ready to leave work and looked around his office to make sure he wasn't forgetting anything. He picked up his keys and his cell phone and started to leave. He walked towards the front door of his small insurance office when he notice a purse laying on the floor near the door. He had seen it before and realized it belonged to Lucy, his top agent. It was laying on it's side and looked as if it had been dropped. He grabbed the phone on the desk by the front door and punched the button next to her…

Molly’s Admission

My wife Abigail sank back in the hand tooled Italian leather chair in her home office and looked across her desk at her best friend Molly who was nervously stirring the cream into her tea. The two women were an interesting contrast. Abigail with an elegant and luscious build which stemmed from her largely Scandinavian ancestry was tall and lithe with large C-cup breasts that were nothing short of a natural wonder of the world and just the right flair of hips that made men look twice regardless of whether she was wearing blue jeans, or a business suit. She…