It wasn't until a few days later that Kelly revealed her activities before she awakened me that first morning. After using the bathroom, she sat on the side of the bed, legs folded under her, watching me. She thought about all the events that had transpired the previous evening. She really had noticed me walking into Lisa's, primarily because of the white...
This is really the story of Helen when Dawn and Dina are to be married. *** Helen knew that she loved Dina, it wasn't a deep heart-wrenching kind of love but none-the-less it was love. In her heart, she knew that she had loved her since the first two weeks that they had spent together in Portugal. It was her university studies and her athletics that had be...
All characters are above the age of 18 unless otherwise specified. This series is inspired by the request from reader Penny, and is based partially on true events. ********* The last box was unpacked. I was finally done. I hated moving. We didn't move all that often, but it was always such a nightmare whenever we did. Usually it resulted in a house cho...
"You're a grown woman. You can do this. This is not a hard task." The naked woman in the mirror did not agree. Kate tried a new tactic. "There's nothing to be nervous about. She's just a woman, for God's sake." The naked woman in the mirror looked out at Kate as if Kate was nuts. "Okay, so there's no such thing as 'just a woman'. And, okay, so this woman...
For those of you who know my writing, this is a break from my normal style. While my other stories may borrow small bits of truth or experiences from my own life, they are undoubtedly fiction. This however is a true event that was related to me by a good friend and I have tried to retell it as faithfully as I can. * My Name is Cally and I'm a lesbian. M...
by BrettJ (c) 2013 At work the following Monday, Steve wasn't too sure how he should handle things with Fleur. She had left in high spirits on Sunday morning and she teased him about his ability to cook. "Most of the guys I know can hardly make a grilled cheese sandwich," she giggled as he made them hot fresh waffles. "You're truly a man of many talents, S...
Janine and Jenny stood on the side of Jenny's house, taking turns hitting on a strawberry blunt. "This is really good shit" Jenny said proudly. "I'm already feeling it." "Yea, it's pretty good, but this blunt tastes like shit." "Boo-hoo, you're always fucking complaining. You're just lucky I don't make you pony up." "Bitch please! You know how much of my...
Authors Note: It's possible this is the last chapter in this particular story of mine. I think it was a fantastic way for me to enter this world of writing, and a great way for me to see if people had any interest in my writing. I think I'd like to explore other stories, but it's always possible I come back to Sarah and Ally's story one day. Thank you all fo...
Her name was Sabine. She looked like a punk version of Marilyn Monroe. Sabina's platinum blonde hair had dark roots -- the intentional kind. It was short, but long enough for a few sensual waves, which would fall upon her pretty face as she spoke to her friend. I had seen her walk in and sit at a table near the windows. She was wearing a plaid shirt, baggy...
So much of my life has changed over the past few months. After a long and close relationship with my neighbor Andrea, she moved to South Carolina to be near their parents. Her parents, and her husband's parents, had both moved there several years ago to get away from the Connecticut winters. Having her so far away put quite a crimp into our morning meetings...