This work is part fiction with a lot of fact. (Names and that have been changed as well as true locations to protect the innocent). I would like to add that life was actually like that for some of us and a far cry from the London of the swinging 60s we all hear about. In some ways it feels like another life-time ago. For those who do not know about the mone...
Vivian Thorn pulled her hand back from her work and checked her pressure gauge. It read eight hundred pounds and she nodded to herself. She returned to gently brushing sediment away from the delicate vase, half buried in the ocean floor. Underwater archeology was her passion, but she was so single minded that once she began, she would often forget to check t...
'You're not abnormal Bella, know that?' the father figure of my life said looking straight into my eyes with my hands captured into his larger one. I smiled through my car's driver side window and gave him a squeeze, 'I sure do, Albert.' 'Have a safe journey, dear.' 'Bye.' For the last time Albert gave me a squeeze and let it go. I left the house named 'S...
****** Please Read This First ******* I know, I know, I usually don't bother with the disclaimer bits either. Blah, blah, blah, over 18, blah, blah, blah, don't read if easily offended, blah, blah, blah. But, just this once, please bear with me and read this one. Firstly, this is chapter seven of ten and the story will only make sense if you read it from t...
*Author's Note: Any persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. * Chapter 1 "Yes, I'd like an Egg biscuit and a large coffee and a large orange juice," the familiar voice yelled into the speaker. "Seven forty two, second window, drive around," Lillian said and quickly poured the coffee, adding the four packets of sugar and...
The two women were standing together. Very closely together. The more curvaceous, chestnut haired one was standing behind the slimmer blonde. She had her arms around her. Her full breasts were just brushing the blonde woman’s back, her tummy was touching the pert bottom. The more curvaceous one was holding the wrists of the slimmer one. Not tightly but with...
Trina watched quietly as her goddaughter exited the shop and headed off towards her car. Her arms were full of boxes and she had the blonde girl in tow. The old woman sipped her tea contemplatively. She had not expected to see Christa recover from her heartbreak so suddenly. It was quite a pleasant shock to see her back to her old self. The last time Trina h...
This is the fourth part of a story in the "NEIGHBORLY RELATIONS" series. It's best to read them in order, but a quick recap will help here. Neighbors Emily Porter and Patty Trent have taken up a lesbian relationship. Patty's husband knows about it, but Robert Porter does not. Robert did, however, accompany Emily into the Trent back yard to watch his exhibiti...
It was already starting to heat up outside, even though it was a quarter after seven in the morning. The air conditioner had been running off and on most the night, keeping the house at a comfortable seventy degrees. Outside, it was warmer. Ann had opened the front door, and was standing on the porch, looking out toward the east. The sun had risen, but it ha...
In her bedroom, Wendy took twenty pictures of herself in sexy lingerie using the high resolution camera of her smartphone. She checked every picture and deleted it if it didn't look good enough before retaking the picture again. Each image was more erotic than the last, going from decent to fully explicit. Her initial reluctance gave way after Wendy told her...