PART 5-ANGELA AND ABBY'S BOND GROWS AS HOWARD THROWS ANGELA OUT OF THE HOUSE AND ANGELA BECOMES ENGAGED TO ABBY ON CHRISTMAS DAY. EIGHT MONTHS LATER: The spring break trip to Daytona Beach was the moment that did it. The visit made Abby and me lifetime soul mates. I made up my mind right there and then, that I would divorce Howard and move in with Abby to...
The sun is dipping down to a purple sea. The air is warm and I stand on the verandah of my holiday chalet on the beach gazing out to sea. I'm sipping a chilled white Riesling and my muscles are feeling the tired relaxation of a day spent in swimming and surfing. I should be feeling tranquil and at peace with myself but my thoughts keep slipping back to that...
Wednesday morning Kristin and Jenny had a big bacon-and-egg breakfast made by Kristin's mom, then went for a tour of the town. Kristin showed Jenny all the sights from her childhood — the schools she'd attended, the studio where she took dance lessons, the hill where all the kids used to sled. There was no snow on it now; the day was cold but sunny, perfect...
Sappho, mentioned in the title, was a Greek poet and author many of whose poems and stories were written for the women she loved. Although considered subversive after her death in approximately 600 b.c. she is today venerated on the island from which the name 'lesbian' is derived. Although all characters and events are fictitious the resort of Skala Eresso...
I'm afraid that this story has got rather a long build-up before it gets to the 'action', but I hope you bear with me. I have written the story as I remembered it and I think that in this case, setting the scene is vital to explain how and why the circumstances conspired to lead me into such a delightful situation. I still have the fondest memories of Jade,...
When she awoke, it was beginning to get dark and it took her a while to gather her senses but at last it all came back and she realised that she needed to pull herself together and face the rest of the holiday alone. There were still a few days to go before she was booked to fly back home but she knew that she needed to talk to someone. She rang Dave and the...
Preamble Hi, and thank you for choosing my story. I hope you will enjoy it. If you do, please be kind enough to give a score at the end. This helps me to gauge the popularity of my work. If I may, I usually suggest one star each for: Composition & Use of Vocabulary, Readability, Plot, Drama or Humour, and of course Sexual Content (or why else are we a...
Authors Notes: The events in this story take place in Pembrokshire, Wales, a part of the UK. The "caravans" referred to are static homes, or trailer homes (for our transatlantic cousins). Yes we Brits hire these things by the week to go on holiday (well some of us do). This is my first ever story. I hope at least some of you enjoy it. All constructive crit...
With both my lovers away fighting those bloody wars, and with the change in weather I decided that perhaps I should see more of life and get away from the house. On the off-chance I phoned an old school friend who I discovered was about to start a holiday at her parent's villa in southern Spain and would I be interested in joining her. Well, who could resis...
Once again an english story with the usual ask of not blaming me too much for the bad wording and spelling of my writing in a foreign language. This is the continuation of “A creamy beach surprise”, and “A night of lust and passion” where I (Carmen, 24 years old on holiday in Spain) had a surprising, hot creaming session and more… on the beach with a much o...