An Anglo-Australian talking about "football" usually means Australian Rules football. Historically in Australia soccer was viewed as a game for middle-European immigrants, sometimes derisively nicknamed "wogball", although it's gradually become more mainstream. * The day after I got back from Sydney, Peter called everybody in the office together for an imp...
I was trying to decide what I wanted to do. I was in a strange city somewhere in Texas. I was headed to San Antonio to see my friend. I was tired of driving and I would finish the drive the next morning. I wasn't expected till the afternoon anyways. I saw a sign for a bar. On the marquee read XL wet t-shirt contest. I decided that could be interesting, so I...
The brunette leans back on the bed, pinching her own nipples and licking her lips. The blonde moves to between the brunette's thighs, spreading them and kissing the insides of the open thighs. The brunette moans, pinching her nipples harder. The blonde drapes her hair over the brunette's stomach and mound, teasing her, stroking every pore with her silken man...
I deeply apologize for the wait. I started a new job and I honestly really suck at meeting deadlines... but this is the third part to my series, "Blurred Lines". I tried something a little different with this chapter and decided to tell the story from both of their perspectives so I hope you guys enjoy it. Major thanks to Dru_Druthers for editing this story....
Living out a long-time fantasy was incredible, but trying to maintain a relationship quickly became difficult. Michael lived about two hours south of me for starters. With him teaching full-time at UCLA and me a full-time student at USC, it became difficult for us to get together very often. He had papers to grade and lectures to plan, and he was also trying...
My name is Jenny and am a 38 year old divorcee. No kids were involved, so that was a blessing in a way. After selling the 5 apartment flat in the West End of Glasgow, bought when the market was at it's lowest, with my share I bought a semi detached house in the suburbs, bought a Lotus Elise and decided to go back to university as a mature student. After a f...
We had worked together for nearly Eight years. I knew her husband and each of her four children. They went to school with my two in a charter schools near where we lived. Lynn and I socialized but I would not say she was a close friend or anything like that. Perhaps mentor would be a better term to describe our relationship. She was a Managing Partner of the...
Here's a new one from me - featuring some new characters - and also, some old friends. Don't worry too much about where it fits in continuity - I hope that it will stand up on its own merits. Please enjoy. ~~ BrettJ - September 2015 ***** Amanda Dallas looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror that hung on the door of the guest bedroom. She still...
© 2013 Please do not reproduce this original work in any form without written permission from the author. * I wonder what she's doing right now. It's 8 p.m. on the East coast, so her conference is over and she'll have eaten dinner by now—probably with Melissa. I know they haven't seen each other lately, so my love will have enjoyed spending time with her...
This is the fifth and final episode of the "Dressed for Disaster" saga about a man who escapes from the World Trade Center, fakes his death, and falls into the hands of a mad scientist, who transforms him into a woman. Anne Summers had always thought that Christmas would be the worst time. The death of her husband Patrick the preceding September had been s...