Elizabeth and I have been friends for more years than we care to remember. She is the one person I feel totally comfortable with, and who knows ALL my secrets. I have always known she is bi-sexual and admired the fact that she took the world by storm, while I was afraid to act on my desires. I have always been able to be sexually free with her. We had seen...
"Sigh!" Elizabeth looked over her sunglasses at her best friend. "What the hell is wrong now?" She demanded. Dawn shook her head. She knew that she should be happy. Here she was, finally free after three years of being chained down in a bad relationship, surrounded by the beauty of Elizabeth's landscaped grounds, lounging in the sun. Yet, she just could no...
Jen didn't know what she was doing at the hotel with Elizabeth. It was natural for her to feel lonely and desperate after a break up, especially a harsh one like she'd just had with that John character. Whew, what a mistake! But was it enough to drive her into the arms of a new lover, so soon? And a woman? Jen had never had a woman before. Elizabeth...
It was Sunday morning, and Elizabeth and her husband John were in their Sunday best at the 9 o'clock church service. Elizabeth wore a long, floral dress, pink with blue flowers, and she had her hair plaited across her right shoulder. John was dressed in a shirt and tie, and from the neck up he looked good, like the man she remembered marrying so many years a...
Vincent unlocked Darcie's wrists, and she reflexively clenched her asshole and twisted her shoulders back-and-forth. She was so cramped and uncomfortable hanging there. Elizabeth extended her free hand with queenly grace and stuck her thumb into Darcie's mouth. Darcie opened her eyes wide and fluttered her eyelashes at Elizabeth, wrapping her tongue around...
This is a period piece set in the early 1900's. There isn't a great deal of sex in it, but it does explore more deeply the thoughts and feelings of the characters. I hope you enjoy it. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in...
Thanks for the encouraging feedback I received for chapter 1. One asked if the treatment for hysteria was genuine, yes it was. It really happened, quite routinely, and quite clinically. Hence the air of clinical detachment from the nurse in chapter 1. The journey home was all but silent. Florence had a dreamy, slightly detached look of contentment on her...
It was a short trip to the pizza parlor, and as Lana and Fabain walked to meet with Elizabeth, Jeff, Susan, and Ralph, Lana didn't have quite the same swagger as she did before her recent plowing. Fabian chalked this up to nothing more than a good job, having recently left what he knew was a monstrous pile of jism in Lana's ass. He didn't mind the change in...
Elizabeth briskly yanked Vincent's pants and boxers down as she fixed her eyes on Darcie's, stroking his rapidly swelling penis. She held Vincent's strong hips as she pulled him toward her and fit his cock into her capacious mouth. Vincent tilted his head back and whistled, laughing. "Boy, I did not think this day would turn out like this!" He was a simple m...
Alicia walked into the bar a bit unsure of what she was expecting. She'd thought about broadening her partners to more than just the occasional boyfriend and dates she went on in college, but this was the first time she had acted on anything. She had spent 3 hours getting ready that night, spending most of it on her makeup to try and accentuate her big brow...