Izzy and Jessica awoke as the sunlight streamed through the window onto their faces. They both turned over and faced each other, smiling. Jessica pulled her wife close. Their soft lips met, gently touching. Their eyes remained closed as they kissed softly, their hands caressing each other's skin. "Good morning," Jessica whispered first. "Hi, baby," Izzy wh...
Saturday morning found the lovers refreshed and ready to explore. Monique was the first to open her eyes, watching Amanda quietly snore next to her. She was enchanted by the older American woman despite having to talk her into new situations. She wondered how Jay coped with it during their marriage. On the cruise, she didn't think Amanda would actually go th...
Soon after she moved into the sleepy Gloucestershire village of Brompton Regis, Serafina found herself at rather loose end. The slow pace of charming country life was a far cry from her exotic paradise home of Basse Terre in the idyllic island paradise of Guadaloupe, where she met her new husband, the eccentric philanthropist Professor Montgomery Havelock....
I walked out of the hotel heading towards the Eiffel tower which I could see off in the distance. I managed to avoid the various gypsy beggars and their children who tried to con me into giving away my euros. My thoughts weren't really on sightseeing at the moment, Amanda and I had planned on walking around together and now that was a bust. Well, you know wh...
It was a regular Saturday at Mom's Place. That's the name of the diner we usually meet at for a burger or just to chat. I don't care much for booze and drunks are even less attractive to me, so I don't go to bars. I just hang with a group who gets together for fun things like the day hike we took today and then for food and chat afterwards. The composition...
This story takes place in the immediate aftermath of 'Bath Night Revisited Ch. 04,' but it's not necessary to read that story first in order to enjoy this one, as they include a mostly different cast of characters! ***** Ashley Turner paused at the entrance of the building. She knew that she could still change her mind and return to campus if she so chose....
(continued from chapter 13)... Please, please, somebody please turn off the lights, Tess thought as she slowly awoke, the brightness of the morning sun shining through her curtains. "Oh, shit," Tess said aloud when she tried to lift her head-make that her throbbing head-from her pillow, failing to do so, her head falling back with a mighty thump. "Damn,...
It was your typical Saturday afternoon at the comfortable loft where Donna Travers called home, with the successful young businesswoman enjoying her weekend by donning the khaki capri-pants and white artists's smock that she liked wearing while sketching her favorite young female model. That beautiful model, her blonde hair today in a stylish ponytail, was...
WATAMU NIGHTS It was one of those sultry, Kenyan tropical nights, hot, but not too humid. We were in Watamu on a kind of a second honeymoon, a long awaited trip without the kids. Watamu was just the kind of escape we had been looking for, unencumbered, here in this resort village with its reputation for wild, swinging parties and sultry nights. We went for...
I cruise around the track and weave through the rest of the girls. The warm-up music blasts and the crowd filters in. The rink is already filling up. I feel a tug on my skirt. Paige zooms ahead of me. She skates backward and flashes me a wicked grin. Her calves flex as she moves. "Ready to die, Ramos?" "Oh, please." I push forward and get up in her face....