He checks his watch. Almost thirty minutes early. The traffic was lighter than usual, and he didn’t want to risk being late. His car is parked discreetly at the rear of the hotel car-park, invisible from the road, although the chances of anyone he knows passing through here – so… Read more“Virtually Yours”
Etiket: sexuality class
Boss Lady
Ross looked at the torn-out magazine page tacked onto the wall of his cubicle. In the picture, a man lounged in a reclining with a drink in his hand. A bikini-clad woman, who looked a little like Carmen Electra, leaned against a palm tree and gazed blissfully at the man…. Read more“Boss Lady”