My college roommate Sandy had a weekend job apartment sitting for a guy in one of those ritzy apartment buildings....you know, the kind with a doorman that announces you and makes you register at the front door...well anyway, she was told by the guy who owned the place that she wasn't allowed to have any parties or any guys in while he was gone. He told her...
Opportunity Knocks Jessy kissed me awake, she whispered in my ear, "come on Nessie we need to get a move on, let's shower together, it will save time, come on." She urged as she pulled me from the bed. I'm not at my best in the morning usually, Jessy nicknamed me Nessie because she said I could be a bit of a monster and it was a play on my real name Nester....
My last class for the week let out at 4, and I packed up my books to go back to the dorm. As I headed out of classroom, a boy I recognized from another of my classes called out to me and came to talk. "Hey Tina," he mumbled, mostly staring at the ground but occasionally sweeping his gaze up over my breasts, briefly into my eyes, and back down to the ground,...
Angela checked the address once again. She looked between the bars of the gate and gave one long, low whistle. Miss Rebecca Bingham was more than filthy rich. If she played her cards right, she could land a permanent position within those walls. Walking up to the guardhouse, she reviewed everything she knew about Miss Bingham. According to local rumor, her...
Part 3 of 3 Sharon slowly opened her eyes. It took her several minutes before she was able to get them to both look in the same direction, much less focus. It took a major effort to sit up, so she could look around, and when she did, she saw that she was totally alone, and totally naked. She took a quick look at her watch and saw that the entire incident ha...
(This fictional story is a continuation of the first chapter of what may become a "Bethany" series. Comments and suggestions are more than welcome, and I hope you all enjoy reading them as much as I like writing them!) _________________________________________________ Bethany lay there as her body began to wind down and relax (a very pleasurable feeling of...
There is, if you look, a bar like it in every town. Back home it was Ernie's; a small friendly bar where women meet other women. In LA, where I found myself working as close protection for an actress, Faye Millerton, it was Matt's. A good friend, Hannah, had recommended it and when Steph had to go home, it was where I went to fill the vacuum her departure le...
I'm driving an open car. But it's now a boat. But the canal comes to an end, I can see the next section of it, but can't figure how to get there. Nobody's home, I don't know whose house it is but I go inside anyway. A bell is ringing. But it's not in my dream. It's the door bell. I open a gummy eye. The clock's red LED. 5:47. What? Who at this hour? I grunt...
Author's Note: Sex scenes are bookended with "~~~" for those uninterested in plot. For those interested in plot, I don't recommend this continuation chapter as a standalone piece. Trigger Warning: No actual domestic violence takes place, but suspicion and history of DV are a strong theme in this chapter. Please enjoy! * My life became immeasurably better...
Smokey Saga #54: "Lost And Found 1½: Miracles" ***** The original "Lost And Found" (Saga #38) has become one of the more beloved pieces in my library, accumulating a few requests asking for more of these gals. God bless you, Faithful Readers To Whom I Owe So Very Much, this isn't the only (especially more recent) story some of you've asked me to Pen a sequ...