DELUGE In Australia, we are used to prolonged droughts which are usually broken with flooding rains. Although this story is fiction it was written from an actual experience where I was cut off in Western New South Wales for several weeks. My name is Judith McCrae and although I'm not tall it has been said that I'm an eyeful although I hate my breasts beca...
The scent of cooked turkey still lingered in kitchens across America and the shops and stores were already decorated for Christmas; the coffee shop where Carol sat being no exception. Disconsolately sipping her latte, she didn't feel in a very celebratory mood. The promise of employment that had motivated her to leave home and move to the city hadn't materia...
Again, like with all my stories featuring my girlfriend Angelina and I everything is fact and nothing except names are changed. The previous story (Angelina: Night Out With The Girls) took place in August 2007. You don't need to have read it to enjoy this story, but you might want to read it after if you do enjoy this. This story is a flashback to a previou...
Alex looked up from the book she was reading to gaze across the azure sea before her. She was lying in a hammock on the beach overlooking the ocean and was finally starting to feel the stress of her everyday life melt away. She thought back to her normal life. Three days ago she had been stuck in an office in London rushing from one meeting to the next with...
The summer semester was moving towards finals week and at the end of it, Sami would be 'officially a sophomore in college, and yes, she felt an immense amount of pride for that personal achievement. Sami traveled back home to Jackson for the July fourth weekend, catching a ride and sharing the gas costs with another coed from Jackson, Melissa. Sami loved th...
The day I came back from my holiday in the Bahamas, I was so tired I could barely see straight. The ten-hour flight and copious amounts of alcohol consumed while on it had caught up on me. When I walked into my house, I looked in the mirror. "Oh God.." I sighed. My normally bouncy, wavy dark golden brown hair looked mud-coloured and hung limply on my head, e...
It was the middle of July and my four girlfriends and I were in Spain for my hen weekend. In less than four weeks I was going to marry the love of my life. Everything was booked and the invitations had been posted. So all I had to do for three glorious days was relax and hopefully get a nice tan for the wedding. It was our second night in Spain and we had go...
The Female DJ in Portugal Series. The club wasn't very busy this evening, there was some fiesta going on in Portimao. Consequently, I was feeling a bit down, I like a good crowd to work with. When there aren't enough punters, the requests tend to clash with each other, just not enough of them to pick and choose. Romero, the Portuguese waiter, fetched me a...
Our holiday over, Tom and I are back at home, returned to the humdrum of our normal lives. Well, almost! This last chapte- but-one of my story is a little longer than usual, I think you readers would crucify me if I split this one up. It was to be a very special day for me. I hope you enjoy reading about it. Chapter 17: Karen One evening, not very long af...
All the players are over the age of consent and at least nineteen before any sexual contact takes place. The sex is consensual and loving. This is my inner world and I open it to you, it may not agree with your inner world or the reality we see around us. Bear with me... ***** Forty six year old Laura had seen her husband's car on the driveway and had hope...