Moira Lyttle was a classic Irish lass. Her flame-red hair fell in wavy rings to her waist. Her body was lithe, her skin milky-white and free of blemishes beyond a light dusting of freckles at shoulders, on the tops of her flawless breasts, and across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. Her eyes were green and piercing. Any boy caught in her gaze would imm...
((This is the fourth instalment of The Adventures of The Hellcat. This is written as a series, and as such, it's probably best that you read the previous three chapters in order to follow the events in characters which take place.)) ((I'd like to apologise to my regular readers for the long absence in my writing. Several factors were involved in me taking a...
A friend came over for lunch the other day as I was painting the den and as I hate painting with as much passion as I hate my ex husband I was only too willing to down the paintbrush and make some lunch. I have an abiding respect for Caroline Mullins. She's the only member of my ex husband's congregation to stay in contact with me. The rest of those 'so-call...
Stephanie was the last person I expected to see. I was actually glad to see her though. Her sudden flight from my room had left me with unanswered questions. Then too there were things I wanted to say. But all I could think of at the moment was "Come on in." "You sure Squeeks?" "Yeah, come in." I replied. "I was hoping to get to talk..." "Me too." Steph...
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The idea of somehow seducing or subverting Jennifer into going down on a girl definitely got under my skin. The experience the three of us had was fun for me and I was interested in doing it again, but Jennifer seemed to totally shut down after that. I didn't know how Rebecca got her to go along with it in the first place. In a way, Jennifer's complete shyin...
These are all fictional events, places, and people. The story of Charlie is for your reading pleasure. -- Her tongue grazed the outer crescent of my ear gently stirring me from a very restful sleep. As I slowly came out of my slumber my hand reached to intertwine with hers that was laying on my hip. "Morning beautiful." I managed to mumble. Her fingers...
I moved into housing on post two months after my husband deployed. He had left Tennessee two months before he deployed. I was forced to wait in Tennessee for a house to become available. I did not want to move; my support circle in Tennessee was incredible. I pulled into my new drive late in the afternoon. I had only been to the house once before when I fle...
She was not a girl you would normally ever, take a second glance at. Plain and drab, was what came to mind, if you did examine her. The only empty seat, was in the row behind her, and just to her right. I seated myself, and took out the books, that I thought I might need. New to the class, and knowing no one there, I glanced around, a quick study of my fel...
Part 1 "Hey Laura, can I be cut?" Kelly asked. It was a little past 9:00 on a Sunday night and the restaurant was dead. She'd only had four tables all night long, and hadn't made enough off them to even justify her coming to work. She hated being the new girl. Furthermore, when she'd left for work five hours earlier, Jack and Jonathan had been playing volle...