It wasn't the first time Lindsey had announced she was done with men. Lindsey understood it was just a cry of pain as did her friends but at least for a little while she did mean it. Her best friend Trish insisted they get out for a night on the town. Translated that meant Trish wanted to visit one of the local meat markets and pine for hot guys. Trish had s...
Three Months Later " Laura what flowers do you think will look good at the wedding? The red and pink roses or the lilies?" Rachel asked me. "The roses." I replied back. I haven't been the best maid of honor you could say, but how could I? I was helping the woman I loved get prepared for her wedding. I was helping her leave me. After the night she told me...
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"Missy... wake up!" "Who... what is it?" "It's me, Officer McDonald. Come on, sweetie, wake up!" "What time is it?" "Shhhh! It's just after three in the morning. Come on, get up." "Why?" "Keep your voice down. I don't want to wake up the whole cell block. Get up and let's go." "Let's go? Let's go where?" "I'm taking you to the linen closet. I'm horny...
I lay next to you, cradling your head against my breast, lightly stroking your sleeping face. Your arm pulls me closer to you as you snuggle next to me. Looking down, I softly kiss your forehead, my lips making your stir slightly in your sleep. Many nights I watch you sleep and think to myself, all this started out with a kiss.... * * * * * "So do you want...
God, I hate my sister. I mean, she isn't really my sister. Technically she is my step sister. But when my mom married her dad I was like seven and she was nine, almost ten. She made sure I knew that right away. Anyway, we have never gotten along very well. The first time we met she stole my Matchbox car. Seriously. It was a Batmobile replica Matchbox. It loo...
The next day, I woke up beside Sixcia as had become the usual now. Of course, she wasn't actually asleep, but according to her, it was felt good to lie down next to me like this. Her colorful eyes connected with mine almost immediately. "Hey." I croaked out. "Good morning, Miri. How are you feeling?" "Tired." I flipped off the bed and went to the mirr...
Well hey, where do I start. Okay, my name is Gale, named after my grandmother who I adore and is a fantastic woman, when she was my age she was a real beauty, even though I still think she's beautiful in a very mature and sexy way. But this is about an experience that she helped me with that changed my life as well as hers. First let me describe myself to y...
It was mid-afternoon the next day, we had been out of bed for about an hour, she had on her usual attire, jeans and bulky shirt, only this time I knew what she had on underneath. I was in the chair in the living room with a magazine but I wasn't reading it, I was watching her, really, I was sort of seeing her for the first time. She was at the stove when I...
"Wasn't it nice of the guys to do this for us?" Karen asked her friend Shelly. "Yeah, leaving us here to enjoy the Soap Opera Channel while they go out to Hooters and watch the game. They are simply so considerate." "Yes, leaving us to quietly sip some wine and watch our soaps while they go watch some boring football, drink a lot of warm beer and settle on...