My tattered dress hung from my shoulders across my breasts and down my dirt-stained thighs. I thought of my failed marriage to a man who couldn't give but only knew his own needs. I thought of the children I gave birth to and how they probably wondered what happened to mama that she would disappear leaving them not even a letter to remember her by. I had bee...
I was looking forward to the work trip. Australia is beautiful and I was ready to go somewhere warm in the winter. I loved working for this magazine, especially for this special issue. Our photographer had decades of experience. He was great to work for. My job was to coordinate swimsuits and outfits. I had done it many times before. These were such fun shoo...
Christina continues her summer fling with Pam and finally gets to spend some time with Mrs Andrews. Pam and I continued our summer fling after our first get together. The sex was hotter and I was seeing her at least five days a week while her husband was still in Spain on a business trip. Pam hadn't told her husband about us when he arrived back just befor...
I enjoyed writing this one. It turned out to be a little more epic than i originally anticipated, but i just went with it. It does have some supernatural elements which i usually try to avoid, but I've kept them pretty light so the reader can draw their own conclusions. Enjoy. ***** It was the 3rd day of vacation and the four friends were making the most...
Lie we back, smell our creation, Skin on skin and fluid spent. Two angels felled, find explanation, Pulling closer into heavens scent. ----- Melanie teeters, almost falling, longing for the rush... the headlong (sharp inward breath) downward plummeting, (pant-pant-pant) almost there, keep going... (I'll kill you if you move just one inch sideways) out o...
Welcome back! This is the continuation of the slow-burn story The Trainer. If you haven't read the first part yet, you'll really want to do that first. You'll be a bit lost without it, I'm afraid. Thanks to everyone who has written to me about part one. I love hearing from you! Thanks also go out to my wife and to Broken Spokes for their comments on this sto...
The man behind the counter stood like a statue with his hands behind his back. His eyes scanned the women in the jewelry store. He would offer assistance when his senses indicated help was needed. Twenty years behind the counter provided him that talent. Until then, he gazed at the customers with the usual questions in mind: Which of them was rich enough to...
In my earlier story 'Susan Comes Out' I told the story of two friends of mine and how Susan first met Bell. Susan was young and on the street, when she met Bell. Although I was aware that Bell also had a past which had made her lesbian lifestyle difficult, I did not discuss it in Susan Comes Out. Where Susan Comes Out was based on a true story Bell is pure...
This has been exactly what I needed, a get-away from the rigours of work and the cold winter that has trapped my soul. Stepping out of my bungalow perched over the crystal blue sea I felt the breeze on my skin and the fresh scent of the ocean. 'Oh, this feels good', my mind raced as I thought about my impending boat trip. I had the concierge book a charter t...
After a hard week at work Cindy just wanted to get away from it all, especially the men in her life. Her boss was an insensitive brute trying to work her to death and her now ex boyfriend she still wasn't ready to talk about. A trip to the country to meet Julie was just what she needed. She tossed her bag in the trunk and pushed the button to lower the top o...