Archive for September, 2007

Long Day at Work

Monday, September 24th, 2007

Long Day at WorkHi” I said as I pushed open the door.

A cold rush of air conditioned air hit me in the face. It actually made me feel dizzy for a moment or two. I hate how stores always blow cold air in your face when you walk in the door. I guess it is mainly the older stores. Most of the new places doesn't do that anymore. I don't know, but I know you know what I am talking about.

“I've got some bad news.” My boyfriend Chuck said looking at me.

“What is wrong?” I said concerned.

“Someone called off work. I have to stay here longer.” Chuck said as he looked at the floor.

“How much longer?” I asked.

“I don't know. I guess I will have to be here until we close.” Chuck said discouraged.

“You mean you will have to work another eight hours?” I asked.

“Yes, plus probably another half hour to do paper work.” Chuck said while shaking his head.

This was all I fucking needed. I don't know why, but it rubbed me the wrong way. Maybe it was because I wanted some time alone with him. My pussy was aching for some action. Action that I now know that I wouldn't be getting today.

“I am hungry as fuck.” Chuck said as he looked around.

“Anything here to eat?” I said as I looked around.

Chuck worked in a small gas station that also had a store. It was a small store, but it had all of the things gas stations usually have. Most of the stuff is over priced and old. At least that is how the coffee is. I think they must make it early in the morning and serve it all day long. If you get to close to the pot, you smell burnt coffee like you never smelled before. It stinks!

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The Cleaning Lady

Monday, September 17th, 2007

The Cleaning LadyI recently lost my job. I couldn't believe it when the boss told me the place was shutting down. I worked my ass off at that place for three long years. I was without a job and no money coming in at all. I have some friends, they are pretty well off. They asked me if I would like to earn a little extra money every now and then cleaning their house. I told them that I would do anything to earn a few bucks. I needed to pay on my electric bill before they shut it off. Darren, said that if I did a good job, he knows a restaurant that needs some cleaning help. I hope I can find a job before I have to do anything like that. I've put some applications in and I'm waiting to hear back from a few places. I'm going to go Monday and ask in person if I will be getting the job. I'm tired of playing these games.

“Mind if I go to the bathroom while you are working in here?” Alice asked as I moped the floor.

“No, go right ahead.” I said as I moped the floor.

Their bathroom is fucking huge. It reminds me of the bathroom from my old job. I don't know why people would want such a big bathroom. I guess when you can hire someone to clean it for you, it doesn't matter how big it is. As I moped the floor, I could hear Alice's urine splash inside the toilet. The sound actually made me sick to my stomach. I have never liked bodily functions. I am not the type of person who can go to the bathroom with someone else in the room. I can use a public bathroom, only if the stalls have doors that close.

“Oh sorry,” Darren said as he opened the bathroom door.

“Don't worry honey, I'm just finishing up.” Alice said as I listened to the trickling sound get more and more faint.

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Living With Two Men

Monday, September 10th, 2007

Living With Two ManI have a strange story to tell. Most people think I am a little crazy, or slutty, but I don't. I don't think of myself as a slut one bit. In fact, I think of myself as a smart woman. A woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to go get it. If I was a man, I would be cheered and had good words said about me.

What am I talking about? Well, I live with two men. I have two boyfriends. I know, deep down inside it is your dream. All women really want to be loved by more than one man. Admit it, the more men that drool over you, the happier you are. Why do you dress sexy and go out drinking? Because you know men will go crazy over you. You read that right, I said men not a man. You want several men to drool over you and pay attention to you. The only difference for me is, I live with these guys.

I will probably blow your mind again. Both guys sleep in the same bed with me. No, they aren't gay. They don't even like to look at each other naked. I'm not into those butt fucking types of men. Believe me, I want to be the only queen in the house. If you know what I mean.

I like big strong guys. The kind of guys who lift stuff for you when you need something lifted. You know, like when you need to have the couch moved or the refrigerator moved. Both of them work out every day of the week. If they didn't, they wouldn't be my men.

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