This is my entry into the Valentine's Day story contest. It is a tale that takes place in the high fashion industry, and how love sometimes finds people in places and ways they never expected. * Sally Hemmings sat looking at the Valentine card that had been left on her desk before she arrived at work that morning. It was very beautiful and ornate, and smel...
Jill came home from work on the following Monday after putting in a very tough week. Changes at work had to be taken care of and Anita was settling nicely into her new role. Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday were not terribly productive when it came to her company. But when it came to sexual gratification, Jill had certainly made great headway. In between th...
Finally, it was over. I had finished school, well I'd done my A-levels and was leaving for college in a few months, but it felt great that I was finally escaping my home town. In just a few months, I was leaving, but this begged the question, what to do in the mean time? This was a question frequently discussed by my group of friends, I say group, there are...
After I cleaned myself up and ran home from Lydia's, I ran to my room and closed the door. I stripped naked and grabbed a paddle I had stolen from my sorority sister's room. Her boyfriend was in a fraternity had gotten a paddle from his fraternity brothers. Lydia answered the phone and I told her my roommates were mad I had come home so late. She counted ou...
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I first came up with the idea for this story last year. However, by the time the idea came to me, Christmas would have been over already before I finished the story. And so, I started writing earlier this year around. Merry Christmas everyone! ---------- "Bye, guys," said Lisa as she exited the front door. "Merry Christmas!" "Bye, Lisa," s...
***You'll need to read my previous work, Christmas Party and Anticipation to get the back-story to this, but it should read as a stand-alone story as well! Feedback & comments appreciated! *** I stared at my phone, reading the text from Greg over and over. My stomach was churning and I thought I was going to be sick. He knew. He knew about Ceri and I. I did...
Winter on the Oregon coast is the most spectacular time for romance. The storms roll in over the dark blue waters and the surf pounds the sand creating phosphorescence in the crashing waves. Viewing from a warm hotel room with a fire glowing in a fireplace with a special someone makes one become romantic and introspective. The two women hardly knew each oth...
Always being a straight A student, I never thought I'd need to see a tutor. Yet here I was, nearing the end of my senior year, standing outside of the classroom at my high school, waiting for the tutor to come. "Hi," an uptight woman rushed to unlock the door, "Olivia, right?" I nodded. I followed her into the cold classroom and sat at the only table. Othe...
Hello Friend, and welcome to the continuation of my 2019 holiday contest story, 'Twas The Night Before... If you haven't read Chapter One, you won't get this story at all. You'll be shaking your head with that confused look I usually get when I have to do long division, so don't do that to yourself. Go read Chapter One, then come back. It's short, and I'm a...
I had noticed my new neighbors a few weeks ago, but didn’t have the time to introduce myself. Seems work always had me by the neck each time I thought I would be able to relax at home for a day. I usually would get home late and wake up early to head out to work or to do errands. So it came to a surprise when my job called me yesterday and told me that due...