A short start of a series to come, following the hypnotic romance of a Catholic hot-head, and a calm, collected Wiccan. This "chapter" specifically is light, but is meant to start opening a door. Without further ado: ***** Yuuup. Halloween again, and I still didn't have plans. Harley... best to avoid that mess of crazy. I could hang out with Janet, but kn...
“I think,” Claire said in her tight-jawed voice, “we should make that fat girl, Janice, our slave. If we need our pussy eaten, we call Janice. If we’re going out of town, we have Janice make herself available to our men.” Claire snorted. “Do you know Dwight actually had the nerve to tell me ‘…it just feels good and squishy…’ when he was talking about som...
Anybody who has ever moved knows what its like to walk through a new town for the first time. When you don't know any of the street names, or how to get where you're going. I knew my way from home to work, and from work to home. Since I was a small town girl who dropped like a bomb into the big city, I couldn't even find the grocery store, or a place to get...
Kathy************** When she came home from the gym, she immediately logged into Twitter. She had an anon (an anonymous account where none of her followers knew who she is) on it where she could be herself, talk about the USWNT (United States women's national soccer team), and how they were all her wives in her mind. She could be open about the fact that sh...
Lisa was checking email when one of those pop-up adds for an adult site came into view. She almost hit delete but instead clicked on the image. There were all different kinds of options from dvds to lingerie to toys. As she was ready to hit delete again suddenly she clicked on toys. She could not believe what she was seeing. Her conservative mind never dream...
"Get your posh frock ready," said Brian over the phone, "you're invited to accompany me to meet the Mayor over dinner tonight!" Well, what could I say? Of all the nights Brian could have chosen to introduce me into his business life, he had to choose that one. There are three of us in this marriage; me, Brian and Brian's business. Brian has his roofing co...
This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on ANY Internet pay site without compensation for me the writer. PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AS THIS MEASURES MY SKILLS AS A NOVICE WRITER AND I KNOW MY ENGLISH ISN'T THE BEST BUT IT'S NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE EITHER * Seeing my mother talk with the rude blonde l...
Disclaimer: All of the characters are over 18 and while I wish this were true, it is a work of fiction. Also, there is a story line to the romance, so if you're looking for a quick sex story to read, try another story. Chapter 1 It was my first day as a volunteer at a local elementary school. It was almost 12:30 and so far it wasn't too bad. The first two...
She cowered on the church steps. Her ivory satin, wedding gown was rumpled and dirty, a white-on-pearl rosebud veil tumbled off her straggling hair. A bouquet of wilting pink roses and baby's breath lay upside down beside her scuffed, silken slippers. "C'mon honey," a woman, wearing a blush-pink, bridesmaid dress, whispered while tugging at a non-responsive...
There are so many paths one can take in life. The same holds true for men and women. Some truths are simply universal. Like the fact that there is an exception to every rule. My name is Miranda Brownstone and I'm the Athletic Director of Randall College in the town of Norwood, Massachusetts. The first woman and the first Black person to hold that position in...