This is a two-part short story about a married woman is taught the meaning of love by an exotic Indian woman. There is a rumour where I live about the garage door signal I write about in here. I don't know if it's true. My imagination imagines all sorts of things. Which led to this story. Enjoy. ***** I MARRIED OUT of college. I love my husband, but some...
Copyright 2012, 2020 Lisa Summers When I returned to the office, I found Melissa working on a case regarding the CFO of a mid-size grain company who was suspected of embezzling company pension funds. "Have you got a minute?" I asked her. She pulled back her medium length brown hair, and took off her glasses. She managed to look beautiful with or without th...
Friday finally arrived for Sky and Bess. One woman greeted the day with trepidation, while the other quietly celebrated. Sky first thought to ignore the professor’s demand that she make herself available for the entirety of Friday night. But Sky was no slouch. She consulted the college code of conduct; then she made subtle inquiries of acquaintances. Everyth...
They drove back to Tiffany's house in silence, each of them thinking of what the other might say. When they got to the house they went into the living room, sitting on chairs on the opposite side of the room. Tina said "I think we need to talk. We need to have a good long talk. You know, clear the air." Tiffany agreed, saying "What do you want to know?"...
[Authors note: This is the sequel to 'Christmas at Grandma's'. You may wish to read that story first to learn how Anita and Penny discovered their attraction for one another.] Anita Calkins shifted restlessly in the Corvette's bucket seat as her husband Roger swung from the highway onto the gravel road leading to his grandparents' house. She felt deliciou...
The following morning, mom and daughter awoke to the nudges of two native women. They placed a bowl of fruit and water on the mat and then left the hut. Liz and Julie ate in silence. Neither knew the other was thinking about the previous day's events and particularly the sexual pleasures they had experienced. Both were embarrassed by their thoughts and were...
( I write because it gives me pleasure. My initial writings drew greatly from my own experiences. But as I progressed, I learnt not to fetter my imagination, but to give it wings, to take it to places you have only dreamt of. That's why I have experimented with different perspectives, preferring not to use names, so that the readers can easily put themselves...
The next four weeks were a blur of busy; but one thing was sure, Paige had a new friend, and it was for life. She had lunch with Marie two or three times per week, and they shared everything as best friends do. Their relationship seemed to reach the point where Marie felt like family...BUT. That "but" was huge; even in their most mundane discussions of life,...
I saw Alison for the first time in a little shop around the coastline from where I live. As you can see from my bio', I’m a teenaged girl, or woman, according to your views on the matter. I’m also trying to sort out my sexual identity and as you will see from this story I’m reaching the conclusion that while I like, and might one day enjoy men, especially th...
When Melanie and Jimmy got into the car, he put the key in the ignition but didn't start it. They sat there for a full minute before either of them spoke. Jimmy broke the silence, "I think we've created a monster!" Mel looked at him and giggled, "Yeah, you stud!" That cracked Jimmy up good, "AND I think it's YOUR fault!" "Actually, I think you're right! I...