Maria wept as she thanked god when she found that she had been selected to go to America to work for the O'Neals. She had almost given up hope of escaping her country and the evil police that preyed on women there. Maria promised herself that she would never go back to that terrible place and she would do anything to keep her promise. She knew that although...
Introduction Eff my old boots but haven't I had fun! That has to be the best holiday ever had anywhere by anyone, ever, ever, ever. My only lament is that I didn't book it with a travel agency that went bust while I was away. One did only last week, and quite a lot of holidaymakers got stranded here for a few extra days. Stranded in paradise! I should be s...
Foreword Hi, it's me again, Charley, ready to (hopefully) conclude the tale of my fortnight in Lanzarote. I say "hopefully" because I initially intended to tell all over thirty minutes in the airport departure lounge . . . and here I am, several months later and only just into the second week. There again, after a quiet first couple of days, I did have an...
Introduction Hi, it's me again, Charlotte, but I'd prefer you to think of me as Charley. Charlotte's so girly and faintly old-fashioned, isn't it? Call me that and anyone would think I was one of the Bronte sisters. Yes, ancient yet still ever-popular around the globe, never mind just around my home town. I wish that I had copyright to their works. Fans c...
Maria was an angel; there really was no other way to put it. Well, maybe savior or goddess or something like that, but angel just seemed to fit her better. She was a kind, merciful, loving spirit encased in a lovely body with a gentle face and a beautiful heart. Just when everything in Carrie's life seemed bound, bent and determined to bring her to her knees...
Foreword Good day, as my favourite Aussie uncle might say. It's me again, that pesky Charley . . . the one who keeps promising to tell all in a few thousand words but then drags everything out forever. Not that there's anything wrong in dragging out sex. Ask me, the longer sex is dragged out the better. Three hours without pause for breath sounds good, do...
Note: This story is a continuation of the characters introduced in "The Midas Touch." While it isn't necessary to read the stories sequentially, it may help in understanding the relationship of the characters. ***** Darcy tipped her head back, the breeze from the fan on the dresser a welcome respite over the dampness of her cheeks. The afternoon sun stream...
Maria had arrived first as usual. She was waiting near the check in point at Gatwick for her old friend Siobahn to arrive. They were meeting up having planned this holiday together for awhile after reconnecting their friendship on social media. They were going to a remote resort in southern Turkey that had had good reviews, for people who wanted a quiet geta...
Maria had never been to an Adult Toy Store, but knew what this particular store had in the way of merchandise. She'd checked out the internet and found a location close to home and had taken the day off work to see just what was offered. She was planning a surprise for a very close female friend who was getting married in just two weeks. Maria was a bit hes...
A Lady's Companion (Sequel to Sins of the Father) 'It's a funny old world.' B thought to herself as she ground her crotch hard against Maria's. A few hours ago she almost stayed in for the evening. The couple she'd arranged to meet had called and cancelled but since B had spent so long getting glammed up she was reluctant to let all that effort go to waste....