Opportunity Knocks Jessy kissed me awake, she whispered in my ear, "come on Nessie we need to get a move on, let's shower together, it will save time, come on." She urged as she pulled me from the bed. I'm not at my best in the morning usually, Jessy nicknamed me Nessie because she said I could be a bit of a monster and it was a play on my real name Nester....
Bancroft Hall, Dorsetshire, England. September 1902. In the late afternoon of the second day after her arrival at Bancroft, the countess returned from a ride and found me in her sunlit bedroom tidying up, as befits a lady's maid. I noticed she was moving stiffly and enquired as to the problem. 'I almost fell off my horse in the woods on the far side of the...
The following story is copyrighted and is not allowed to be published anywhere else without strict permission from the author. * * * * * Jasmine was working at her desk one day when her boss Alison came over and placed her hand on her shoulder. 'How's it going?' she asked. Jasmine stared at the computer screen and knew she was blushing. The hand was ten...
Prologue: She gave me that sexy side ways glance that spelled out attraction in more ways than one. I knew in that moment the fun had just begun. As we sat in her car my nerves found no settling point and my breathing was far from my control, yet I did my best to hide it. I found in that moment that I had found love. ******* It was an early summer mornin...
Mary Beth's eyes were luminous blue above the letter O her lips made at the rim of her coffee cup. After her morning run up St. Charles through the Garden District, she had taken her shower and her hair was still wet and combed back. She and Sue were having coffee in the sitting room that adjoined the bedroom.. Bonnie was still a heap of tousled hair in the...
Thank you to raconteuse for editing, advice, encouragement and more. It will be nine months, tomorrow. Nine months since Ava passed. She was 83 years old when breast cancer took her. By the end, that lively (at times, almost fierce) spirit of hers took a beating. So, when she finally surrendered the fight, it was something of a mercy. I won't try to...
This is a longer story than I usually write and it's my first true period piece. Let me know what you think about the length and the quality of the tale. Enjoy! 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 a fictitious manner. Any...
Jen led her yoga class into the final pose of the session. She felt her body, her muscles, her joints relax as she settled into corpse pose and allowed her mind to wander. The soft music from the overhead speakers filled the room with light synthesizer music, and her practice mat felt cool against her skin. After a few minutes, she stood and surveyed her cl...
I awoke in the morning and opened my eyes. To my surprise, Wanda was still sleeping. I thought for sure she would have snuck out during the night and gone to a friend's house. I watched her sleep for about 10 minutes before I spoke, "Wake up," I said. She stirred slowly and finally opened her eyes. It was apparent she had been crying most of the night. "Did...
Weeks had passed since Katie was last a part of Vida Reyes' lunchtime plans. Vida made Katie be her sex pet during Katie's lunch break as a way of breaking her into the company. Katie still didn't know what her job was at Xetymew, the biggest computer corporation in the city. It hadn't dawned on her that her single role at the company was to be at Vida Reye...