This is the continuation of 'The Artist and her young lover'. It will make little sense unless you have read the previous parts. For the sake of consistency it should be titled: The Artist and the Trouble-shooter, but, too many characters! To Recap - Milly's wife, a police officer, is killed and her friend's daughter, Fiona, comforts Milly through her grie...
When I picked up the phone, Kath was on the other end. "Mel, darling! I've just had your paintings back. I chose gilt frames and they look absolutely stunning." I had delivered the three paintings to Kath as soon as Roger and I arrived back from France. She was absolutely thrilled with them and immediately phoned up about the framing while I was at her hous...
"Bless me father, for I have sinned..." Those were the words I was dreading. I couldn't say them. Mass was extra long today, and every word sounded like a pronouncement that I was going to hell. The girls crowded around outside the confessional, talking in small groups and snapping their gum. We were supposed to be standing in a quiet line saying the Rosar...
It was on a Saturday afternoon when Chris made an unannounced visit to my home. I just came back after spending the night at Anna's parent house. Last evening, Anna was at her mischief best tantalizing and enticing my wet pussy. Anna, despite being in her late twenties, still lives at home. She is still the sweet innocent girl in her parent's eyes. It makes...
I lurched into my dorm room and sat heavily on my bed. Natalie looked up from her studying, and raised an eyebrow. We had only been in school for three weeks, but living together 24/7 we had already bonded as friends. She knew I was upset. "You're back early, Emma," Natalie commented. "It's not even midnight. Did Jimmy get drunk?" "Yeah, but that's not why...
It wasn't until a few days later that Kelly revealed her activities before she awakened me that first morning. After using the bathroom, she sat on the side of the bed, legs folded under her, watching me. She thought about all the events that had transpired the previous evening. She really had noticed me walking into Lisa's, primarily because of the white...
"Hey, are you okay, Erin?" asked the petite brunette woman when she realized that dark- haired woman keep staring into nothing since she first saw her 10 minutes ago. "I'm fine, Claire. Just a little tired," said Erin, looking up at Claire with her blue-grey eyes. "Should I get Florence?" asked Claire again with a concern look on her face. "No, thanks. I'...
2. Another Satisfied Customer "Come on poppet," James Hedley-Wilson said impatiently, sweeping a hand through his greying hair as once again he had to wait for her to catch up. "Sorry, James, it's these new shoes," the flustered young woman said as she skipped along, her dangerously high heels rattling against the paving stones. "I only said I liked you i...
Notes: A wonderfully cheesy and hopefully just as sexy story about a useless lesbian trying to make it in the world of superheroes. This is a bit sillier than my usual content, but I wanted to write something more light-hearted. I hope you enjoy! ---- Here it was, my big debut. After training for an entire year, I had finally graduated from the Astute Side...
Part 2a: Kate's Story (My thanks goes out to all those who have sent me feedback and letters of encouragement. Your messages have fed my fickle muse and inspired me to keep writing. Thanks again!) Feedback most welcome. ---*--- I had driven straight home after leaving Jenny's house in a state of high excitement - I still couldn't quite believe what had...