The Pueblo neighborhood of south Phoenix is not for the weak. My charcoal SUV was parked about half way down the block under a large Cottonwood. That made it only slightly less conspicuous than a flashing neon sign. For one thing it was not covered with a layer of desert dust and secondly, it was not setting on concrete blocks. I was watching the corner ho...
That's one perk about working on reception. Everyone knows there's no point ringing on Friday afternoon because no one can be bothered do anything. Means you can take it easy, read a magazine or something... ...4.15. Another quarter of an hour and I'm out of here. Half an hour to get home, hour for dinner, ages and ages to get ready, then I'm bound for the...
-3- "You got laid this weekend," Betts said to me when I walked through the door Monday morning, evidently my 'inner smile' showing on my face. Betsy was my very first employee when I started my I.T. Consulting business, holding down the office while I did the field work. She's a 'fiftyish' grandma and my 'bestest' friend in the whole wide world. Now, I'v...
**NOTE** This story is a complete work of fiction; all characters and situations. It does contain reference to actual historical figures, implying fictional distant family relation to the characters. My name is Captain Miranda Grant; United States Army. I am thirty-one years old, a graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point and am curren...
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A couple notes from the author: Category choice was/is debatable. There are strong supernatural and horror elements and it skews plot and exposition vice sex, but it's erotica about lesbian desire at its core. None of the literary references or historical factoids that litter this story are necessary to the plot, like who Ayn Rand and Edmund Dantes are. If...
THE BEGINNING. This is a spin off story from the Crossing Over series, I've decided to tell Melanie's story. She was Louise and Sigrid's boss at Westpac and after the death of her husband she got together with Sigrid's younger sister, Elke. It was always on my mind to explore Melanie's character and story in greater detail as she seemed such a strong woman...
I've discovered the most wonderful place! Half a mile directly north of Owen's Smithy in Overlook, there is a great, towering red pine. About a quarter of a mile north by north-east of that, there is a large boulder shaped like a tortoise's shell. From there, head directly west until you find me. I've carved your name in the tree so that you'll know it. Come...
Hi, my name is Amy, I'm 19 and live in Surrey in the UK. I love sex and I just love reading about dirty things that other people have done. A while back I found a site on the internet all about people's confessions, all the naughty things that they had got up to. It really turned me on and I was pretty soon adding some of my own kinky confessions too, what a...
Katherine Donnell is the name and sexual play is the nature of my game. I love to dominate ( and sometimes be dominated by ) other women and I include racial elements in my deeply sexual games. I'm a six-foot-one, lean and wiry young white woman of Irish descent living in the city of Buffalo, New York. I'm a student at Buffalo State University, majoring in p...