This story, and all my stories, contain real and fictional characters from long ago memories and from recent events in my life. My stories are memoirs spiced with a kinky imagination. I am submissive by nature in most relationships, sometimes extremely submissive in sex. If you like kinky mature bi women I hope you will like my stories and please comment, t...
Even though she feels comforted by the new technology that allows her to read the emotional responses of non-communicative (humanoid) patients, Dr. Crusher knows in the instant that she takes off the patient's insignia, the rank of a Bajoran Colonel proudly displayed above her right breast, allowing her fingers so linger ever so slightly over the sleek cool...
I repeat "English not being my usual language, please excuse me for grammar and translation errors. My histories are only pure fiction. Have a pleasure." * * * * * That suitable two years that I have installed to my account in a small southern city of France. I had 2 to 3 month of difficult. I am single and I know that peoples wonder what bit well to mak...
I didn't become an obstetrician & gynecologist because it paid well or because I loved the notoriety of being a physician. I had a secret love that far transcended any of that. I became a physician because I love women, specifically, their vaginas. No one was shocked when I went into medicine. I had the sharp mind and the steady hand of a future surgeon. Ev...
Divorce is never easy, even if both parties desire it. When it is the action of only one of the two, it becomes more difficult; particularly when the other person had no clue that it was coming, nor any understanding of the reason for it. For Samantha Simmons, it had been particularly brutal. Her husband had taken her out for dinner on their tenth anniversar...
"So, Abigail how does it feel to be 19?" her mother asked. "No different than 18, Mom, and thanks for getting me those writing pads for school." "Well, a young lady must be prepared to enter her second year of college. You must plan for when you grow up and enter the world of business." "Mom... really? I told you a million times that I've grown already. I...
A painful beginning leads to beautiful new possibilities. * Author's Note I spent a little time in the urgent care clinic recently, due to a poorly-timed bout of strep throat. As I'm sitting there in the waiting room, my mind starts turning, generating ideas. By the time I get home, the story starts forming. And, since the steroid medication meant to take...
Hey, everybody. This is a standalone story, though it involves characters from the Girls of Manchester story line and another story I have yet to finish. I hope you enjoy it. There is nothing in the way of sexual activity in this story. I am placing it here merely because it involves an active story line that does. Either way, I hope you will still be willin...
I could feel the wind blowing before the trees started swaying. I could estimate the temperature inside or outside within 3 degrees. I could pinpoint the exact day that my period would come. These mosquitoes didn't stand a chance. I executed them immediately after they landed; it was a game to me. I sat still, waited for one of them to vibrate the tiny hairs...
Chapter Four: "The Next Week" For the next week, Madison drops off Caroline at school, with Miss Tia waiting to greet them; and each day, an hour after school ends, Tia drives Caroline home and stays until Madison comes home. Miss Tia breaks the rules and keeps Caroline at the Dorm each day. She tells the Principle, that the student needs more private instr...