Smokey Saga #60: "A Night At Millicent's" ***** Sixty! Another Smokey milestone. Enjoy, bibliophiles, this one's for you! Forgive me if I left out anyone's preferred sections laying out this little shop of wonders. This story is dedicated to you, Reader—yes, you; you rock!—and also to any British fans I may have, in particular. This story highlights my Ang...
For Sophie one of the pleasures of holidaying in Cornwall was the opportunity to take early morning walks along the cliff tops before everywhere became too busy. This morning she was out even earlier than normal after a restless night's sleep in the unusually high temperatures. As she set out at 6.30 a.m. the thermometer was showing 24 degrees. Deciding it w...
"Sophie? Is that you?" Sophie turned from the display she'd been looking at to see Alana Andrews standing there with an incredulous but wide grin on her face. They'd been hall mates in college some 3 years ago, but she hadn't seen her since. "Alana! Hi!" Sophie slung her intended purchases over one arm and rushed over for a hello hug. Alana's embrace was...
The first shot was of Sophie, sleeping alone in a big bed. Then the camera cut to a view of outside the house, where two burglars were jimmying a window. They were wearing hoods but were clearly female, because they had on black, form-fitting catsuits like the one Catherine Zeta-Jones wore in Entrapment. After they had gotten the window open and crawled insi...
"Sara! How nice to see you!" I turned from the bookshelf I was searching, to see my old teacher, Mrs Slade, standing next to me. I smiled and greeted her, and we were soon talking about how I was doing at University, and what some of my old classmates were doing. It was nice to see Mrs Slade, she'd always been one of my favourite teachers, and she'd been so...
Hi readers Here's chapter 2. Sorry it's a bit late, I've been really busy recently. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. MELD ********************* "Do you fancy meeting up at lunch? I've got an idea," said Janice, an excited tone in her voice. "Okay," replied Sophie, "where?" "Erm...how about Dawson's cafe, about half twelve?" "Alright, I'll have to go now J...
*** Author's Note *** This is the continuation of "Loving Danica through Amanda", which was told by Audrey. This story, however, is told by Danica. When I woke up, Audrey was gone. For a split second, I thought that it all might have been a dream and my heart sank. But I soon realized that I was lying in Audrey's bed and there was still the heavy aroma o...
When the lights went up it was clear that the dirty movie had had the intended effect on its audience. Kristin was masturbating and Janet and Sophie had their hands up each other's skirts. Jenny, meanwhile, had clearly not gotten to see the end of the movie -- she was sprawled across Diana and Juliet's laps with her head between Diana's thighs as Juliet fing...
1. Claire examined the menu like it was her first time. As usual, she flirted with other flavors and toppings. And as usual, she ended up ordering the same thing: large vanilla yogurt with hot chocolate fudge. Tried and true. Safe. "Decisions, right?" a voice said behind her in line. She turned around to find a handsome man with dark skin and a sly smile...
Sophie's headset buzzed into life, the robotic voice telling her to go to a specific shelf to pick a specific item for a specific customer. This was basically what Sophie did to earn a living, and she didn't mind at all; being on her feet and picking heavy boxes all day kept her in shape and she didn't need to pay extortionate fees to join her local gym. A w...