(Most of the ship in this story's statistics are based on the Royal Caribbean cruise lines' Enchantment of the Seas) (I'm dedicating this to a friend at work who is always asking for something with a lesbian sex scene, although it will be very watered down to keep the rating under M) Cruise ship: Caribbean Getaway Decks: 10 Activities: 3 Aerobics, Bars...
When I left my house, I was so nervous I was shaking. I was a little turned on, and very anxious. This is something I had not done in a long time—go to a bar and pick someone up. Probably 12 years. Certainly the last time I did it I had alcohol to take the edge off and cigarettes as props. Now it was just me. With my collar in place and my corset so tight my...
(I started this as a short fill-in to several loose ends in the "Serve and Protect" and "Bridget" series by my very special friend Patricia51. It seems to have taken on a life of its own, and I wish to submit this first part and solicit comment if anyone wishes it to continue to a conclusion. All characters originated by Patrica51 and linda_s are used with...
Tru woke up excited this Saturday morning. Today was going to be first day of her life away from the small town of Featherville, Idaho. Tru was moving to Los Angeles to attend UCLA. She hurried up and got out bed and quickly showered making sure not to awake her parents and little sister. After a quick breakfast, Tru began moving her belongings to the car....
Carrie picked irritably at a small piece of lint on her pristinely starched uniform. She would have preferred to wear civilian clothes but she knew the uniform was expected of her and Jonathon 'Jonno' Clark had deserved her respect. She sat dry eyed and numb throughout the service, as the vicar droned on about the terrible waste of human life, the selfless...
Sangitta woke the next morning at 9am. She had spent the night wrapped in the arms of Indira and she had slept better than she had done in a long time. She jumped out of her bed on that Sunday morning and decided to put into place the packing that she would need to do that day to get ready for her move to the new flat tomorrow. She went to the bathroom and...
Kassandra raced through the airport and bulled over other fliers to find her connecting plane. By the time she arrived at the first electronic board listing the departures, it was like she was preparing for the eight hundred meter run. She slipped her bag off and massaged the cramps in her shoulder it left behind. As she caught her air and relieved her dis...
Note: This story was inspired by Khachaturian's Masquerade Waltz, so in an attempt to try something new, I've set it this piece to music. Though the music isn't entirely period correct to New York's Gilded Age where our story takes place, I hope you'll enjoy it all the same. -AG Suggested Playlist: Jazz Suite No. 2: VI. Waltz -- Dmitri Shostakovich (1938)...
Preface A huge thank you to all of you who have left me comments or reached out by email after reading "Five Years and Four Days." Your kind words and encouragement have been so deeply appreciated. Here is what I cooked up next for Alex and Jess. Please continue sending me feedback; I love hearing from you! This picks up roughly two months after the last...
Brooke Adams and Tyler Sorenson sat shoulder-to-shoulder on a wooden bleacher within their high school's gymnasium, each of the seniors staring at their cell phones and occasionally tapping them with practiced thumbs. It was the afternoon work-out for the girls' volleyball team and on the far side of the large gym bouncing balls echoed loudly as the boys' ba...