Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see. Mark Twain. There's a lot of advice out there about how to attract the eye of that special someone. It ranges from the usual beauty and personal grooming tips down to deeper things like attitude but while some of that advice is good and a lot is just plain rubbish, one thing I look for...
Chapter 1 We have planned everything down to the last detail. The only things she does not know is when it was going to happen and that someone was going to help me. For you to understand why I need help, I should explain. Between us, our running joke is that I am her wimpy butch, which of course is said with love. Of the two of us, I do look more bu...
Author's Notes: I got the idea for this short story from Princess V. and her story, The Princess and the Peasant Girl. After getting her permission to use her plot devices, I jotted this down as a way to see if I could do something similar. I know this is a very short story for me, but I can't learn if I don't try. Please enjoy this piece of adult fiction,...
Forward: Firstly, I had to take a break from my current project, Demons Within, due to the amount of work I have had recently, and hopefully by the time you read this I will be back on track with that. Secondly, to help me with some aspects of my work I have needed to take an interest in British Politics for reasons that will remain nameless, and it was d...
This is a story where there are long descriptive sections between the good sections. It tells how two lifelong friends learn about lesbian love. Enjoy ***** BEGINNINGS: A Voyage of Discovery Like our mothers, Sharon and I are best friends. As with Sharon and me, our mothers had a special bond all the way through school and onto university. They had back t...
The next few days were uneventful. It rained most of the time and Emma spent most of her free time on the computer and her dad spent a lot of time in town at work. Then the day before Halloween it finally stopped raining. Emma got home from school and immediately threw her uniform in the hamper. She then put her hair up in a ponytail again and went down to t...
Palace of Versailles, 1742... The gilded halls and opulent splendor of the palace had attracted the elite nobility that the King of France had hoped. They poured into the palace ballroom, dancing gracefully as the well trained orchestra played. Silk and satin dervishes of color filled the room as couples spun to an energetic waltz, while others conversed c...
"It's pronounced 'why-a-lay-ah', I said to Nat, as we drove from the car rental agency, referring to Wailea, an enclave of Maui. The agency I've used for the past few years scored me another great deal on a condo across the road from one of the public beaches; 2 BR, 2 baths, twice a week maid service, and at a great price. We flew out of ten degree below ze...
My name is Dena Jarvis. A lot of people think my life is easy. It's really not. It's hard being me. A five-foot-eleven, blonde-haired and green-eyed White chick born into a wealthy family in the city of Houston, Texas. My parents, Liam and Deanna Jarvis of Austin, own controlling interests in some of the biggest oil companies in Texas and around the Globe. I...
Berlin Nadya pushed through the crowded dance floor of the club, discreetly pocketing the injection pen. She exited before her work was noticed and joined the flow of drunken clubbers streaming along the sidewalk. A few blocks away, she ducked into another bar, found the bathrooms and locked herself in a stall. The costume was simple enough to remove. She p...