I woke up with a start. My body was damp with perspiration and my breathing fast. I was unsure of who's bed I was in. When I got a hold of myself I looked over the bedroom. It was mine. With a relief I looked at the man next to me. It was my husband Ron. I took some deep breaths and tried to relax, that is when I noticed my new nightgown. The day before I r...
I felt on top of the world on the Monday morning looking forward to my day at work. I was in such a good mood even my friends were surprised, I was bombarded with questions like, "What's happened to you?" "Who's the lucky guy?" "You win the lottery?" etc... How I wished I could tell them it was a woman who made me feel this way, and not a man. The teasing e...
Sometimes I took a certain perverse pleasure in chiding Gretchen in front of guests, but on this occasion I was genuinely irritated. Or I thought I was!!!" Normally neat enough in her movements, discreet and self-effacing, Gretchen upset the cream jug on the coffee table dangerously near to the elegant knees grouped around it. I angrily ordered her to get a...
It was a stressful day. My first time travelling for work. It was 10:30pm already and I had just got back to my hotel room after a day at the client followed by a dinner with my workmates. My light blue suit was feeling uncomfortable and tight. I needed some time for myself to bath, watch TV, just unwind and not thinking about work. I placed the laptop on t...
(Warning. More femslash. Paris/Rory. The characters are not mine. They are the creation of Amy Sherman-Palladino and belong to the WB and the CW. The story takes place after my story "The Morning After". These events take place however in the spring of the characters final year at Chilton. Since Rory's birthday is October 8th and Paris was born in December b...
Jen didn't know what she was doing at the hotel with Elizabeth. It was natural for her to feel lonely and desperate after a break up, especially a harsh one like she'd just had with that John character. Whew, what a mistake! But was it enough to drive her into the arms of a new lover, so soon? And a woman? Jen had never had a woman before. Elizabeth...
[My thanks to estragon for his editing of my tangled prose. Postings will slow down now, I'm afraid. I caught up with what I had written before I started posting. And life has gotten busy. So, please be patient with me, dear readers. One more is almost ready, then, I don't know how long it'll be. This is a little mellower than the previous chapters. I hop...
About an hour had gone by since her trip into the luxurious bathroom...and how things have changed. Kelly thought, " What in the hell did I just get involved with? Am I nuts? Am I that hard up for companionship?" She just had a torrid sexual encounter with an old school friend, who was overweight, and the same sex, however, it was very satisfying. Kelly idly...
Every precinct has a captain. Precinct One of the Female Erotic Police Squad was no exception to that rule. It was commanded by captain Athena. Her mythological name was the effect of her parents classical education and her exotic looks - of their ancestry. Athena's mother was Samoan and her father - Japanese. The captain had a light brown skin, slightly sla...
I woke up and stretched my arms over my head. Then I twisted a bit to get the kinks out of my back. More than that I couldn't seem to find the room to do. I did sit up just a bit to look around. All in all, a much more satisfactory cabin than the one I was sitting in only a few hours ago. This was a suite, and the other did not come with a black haired head...