Author's Notes: First and foremost, I can't thank all those who have rated, commented and emailed me regarding the first chapter of Blueprints enough. It's been so nice receiving feedback, encouragement and guidance from you all. Thank you. A very special thanks to LesbianChickLit, who edited this chapter. I really am in your debt. I consider myself v...
Tidings Of Comfort And Joy 1 Thursday, December 6th, 11:21 pm Domenique, just drunk enough to still be in control, signed her name to the release waver. Manny, the boy faced bouncer, stepped in, took the document and the pen and carried it away. Domenique then sat back and tried to relax as Love sat upon her lap. She stared into her former lover's eyes,...
The man behind the counter stood like a statue with his hands behind his back. His eyes scanned the women in the jewelry store. He would offer assistance when his senses indicated help was needed. Twenty years behind the counter provided him that talent. Until then, he gazed at the customers with the usual questions in mind: Which of them was rich enough to...
Life didn't start too wonderful for me. My parents were killed in the twin tower attack when I was in the first grade. I had no siblings, aunts or uncles. My grandparents lived in California and they were the only relatives I had. My name is Megan and this is my story. The New York social services were slow to react and I spent some time in foster homes unt...
Prelude As Emily sank deeper into the simmering warmth of her tub, the candle on the vanity flickered with almost ghostly reflections in the mirror adding a virtually eerie ambiance to the bathroom. The scents of lavender bath oil beads that had melted in the water earlier coupled with the mulberries of the wafting aromas of the candle. Emily kept her eyes...
I previously wrote a story which featured Rani, a charming young woman from India who was studying here in America. I managed to convince her to allow my to sample her luscious body, which was not only a magnificent example of the female form, but had what I considered the added benefit of having been untouched by a razor for her entire nineteen years. If t...
On Saturday morning Bill awoke to find that Nan had already left the bed. He waited for a few minutes in the hope that she'd return and be open to sex but sounds from their kitchen indicated that was not going to happen. She was not coming back to bed. Bill got himself up and washed, put some casual clothes and joined Nan in the kitchen for coffee. After a...
I checked the clock again for the fifth time this evening. It had moved, even though it moved slightly. I rubbed my temples and got up from my desk. As I walked over to the window of my office I noticed the weather. It was, as per usual, another overcast day in Seattle. Cold as hell out there too. I sighed heavily. It was hard to get in the swing of being in...
Dylan "Did you always know you were gay?" Jo's question interrupted my daze. She was lying on her side looking at me, her fingertips tracing up and down my side. Unfortunately, my clothes remained in situ. Between her fingers and her nakedness, it was very hard to focus on her question. "Yes" I replied, taking the opportunity to appreciate the sight of...
Her husband's unexpected death had brought many changes in Selah's life. Which was to be expected. The hardest change of course was the loneliness. For that she had not been prepared. As the wife of an older man they had discussed the 'what if's' when one of them passed over. But none of the things they discussed had prepared her for the loneliness and empti...