It was mid-afternoon on a late November day; the day before my birthday. I had driven to the mountains to relax and regroup. Something was churning inside of me, but I wasn't sure exactly what it was. I'd grown restless and perhaps a bit lonely. I had done so much internal and external work on myself, and come such a long way in the last three years, I was...
God Loves All His Children: Santa Muerte The air-conditioner hummed in Dr Cynthia Parnell's office. Turned up all the way, it made an overbearing noise. From the window, certain shops and businesses could be seen. In their windows, carved pumpkins grinned at the sweating passers-by. To open a window would be to let hot air in. Dr Parnell checked the electr...
Transference, The Conclusion Meredith awakened with a start by the au pair covering her with a blanket. "I'm really sorry, I, uh, didn't mean to see you, uh, naked, but you looked cold." Meredith stared at the girl. She was a little disoriented. She remembered where she was but had no idea of what time it was. "What are you doing in here anyway?" Erin b...
Doctor Samantha Ewing sat back at her kitchen chair enjoying a cup of steaming peppermint tea. She had just brought her morning newspaper inside to unwrap and enjoy her daily routine. Life was routine after all and to invite a divergence from routine would simply breed discontent and disappointment in her life. Samantha learnt many years ago to keep it simpl...
Nat leaned against her car and took a last nervous drag from her cigarette. With one more deep breath she walked into the physiotherapy clinic for her monthly treatment. The treatment itself was not making her nervous. In fact, it was helping her back and shoulders immensely. What was bothering her was the prospect of being up close and personal with her the...
It was Friday night, late February. Michelle wondered if she would be able to make it to March Break. She was in her first year of teaching, and she was exhausted. It had been a great year so far, but there were so many things to do, so many student needs to meet. Every time something went wrong or things didn't go according to plan, she suffered with self d...
I don't know how long I have been bi-curious. But some reason, women really turn me on. I have feasted on erotic literature of women seducing other women. I like the slow, seduction, or the accidental touch, and of course, the long lingering kiss. I think it is because a woman just knows what a woman wants. I get drawn into the stories. If I'm reading a good...
After my first session with Ron, it was time to meet with his wife, Ellen. Ellen was a few years older than Ron but you wouldn't have known it. She took great care of herself. Even after two children, she was in good physical condition (though she thought of herself as unattractive). She was blonde like her husband, with soulful, dark eyes. She came from a...
Welcome to Smokey Saga #90! This is a sequel. Fifty Sagas ago in Dec. '14, I put out #40, "Don't Call ME..." 'Tis now time for its follow-up, "...I'll Call YOU." In '15, one of the protagonists, Patty Esther Dimberg, was referenced in "The Voxe" and later appeared in "Seize The Moments Of Your Life." This story takes place between the time frames of those ot...
This is the eleventh of twelve chapters. To really understand it, you should read the previous chapters before reading this one. Once again, I want to thank my editor Terry for his valuable help! I hope you enjoy the story. Despite the light traffic, Bridget felt impatient as she weaved her way down the street. Even when only one car was in front of her, sh...