Katie Simmons had never thought much about Miss Kelly back in the days when she attended Calvin Coolidge Junior High. Rita Kelly had been her gym teacher and coach of the girl's volleyball team back in those days. Katie's memories of Miss Kelly's arduous practices were something she was anxious to forget. But that was ten years ago, and the pretty young blon...
I had met many rulers, and have met even more since, but never one as obviously saintly as Feodor Ivanovich. He motioned me to sit in a chair placed for that purpose opposite him. He appeared more comfortable with that than with the formalities which surrounded our introduction. He deferred constantly to Godunov whenever we strayed to politics. The only thin...
Full time college student. Sorority and politics club member. Weekend shifts at the hotel as a cocktail waitress. That was Stephanie's life at the moment. Chaos. An investment towards a bright future. The hotel was one of those extravagant intercontinental types. One of the perks of the job, besides all the generous tips, was meeting people from all over...
Part 4 The Lover Your gaze is like the sun through a magnifying glass, so focused. A part of my body starts to smoulder under the slow burn of that white heat. It’s a shock when I realise that I want this just as much as you do. I don’t think I can do this again, after tonight. You’re different somehow. The jukebox belts out Chaka Khan: first you put your...
I WOULD RECOMMEND READING THE FIRST CHAPTER OF THIS STORY, OTHERWISE IT MIGHT BE MORE CONFUSING. I ALSO APOLOGIZE ABOUT THE LACK OF LENGTH, I HAVE NO COMPUTER AND WRITE ALL MY STORIES ON MY CELL PHONE. BUT ILL KEEP GETTING THE CHAPTERS OUT ASAP. THANKS FOR READING AND I HOPE I KEEP MEETING MY READERS EXPECTATIONS! Spencer gazed up into the piercing gr...
It's been awhile since I've updated my story, but now I'm back. To catch you up on the real life saga from my previous chapter, things got back to normal for Chloe and me after the party at Shane's. We continued to party and shared little make-out sessions sober and non from time to time. Our relationship progressed and progressed until one fateful night at...
Millie's heart galloped in her breast as Pilar hurried them into an alley behind the theater. She was hornier than a toad. "Pilar, basta ya," Pilar didn't wait, but shoved her up against a wall, parting her legs with a knee and jamming a hand up her skirt. Millie gasped as she slid a finger over her clit, Pilar's breathing speaking the language of sex in he...
I hated doing airport pick-ups. It usually meant that I would have to transport a rich snob from the airport to the Ritz or some other exorbitantly priced hotel in Toronto, for a flat fee of one hundred Canadian dollars. Don't get me wrong, I haven't anything against wealthy people, I intend to be one myself one day. It just seems to be that those, who use m...
Dear Reader and of course my Dear Followers I have a request. If you'd like to suggest what might happen in Act 2. I will write it and publish it here. Send as many suggestions as you like and I will choose the one that turns me on the most. With love and respect, Suzy ****************************************** The Secret Theatre It is said that in the...
Naomi Henderson was counting the days and now the hours before she would board the jumbo jet that would fly her from Saint Paul Minnesota to Miami Florida and then on to the Bahamas to take her on a long overdue cruise. She had been widowed for five years now, and just recently settled the Estate of her late Mother. Between her late husband and mother's affl...