Friday I was standing in the arrivals hall at Heathrow Terminal 3 waiting for Claire's plane to land, and so thrilled that we were about to meet face to face for the first time. We got to know each other through Facebook. She's a friend of a friend, and we became connected because we started seeing each other's posts and we seemed to share a sense of humou...
Please note that the names used in this story are fictional. ***** I really don't like to fly, but I don't much care to spend hours or days in a car, train or bus either. I'd been invited to share Thanksgiving with one of my former foster sisters and while I don't keep in touch with many of my former foster families, a few I do. Stacy was always good to me...
This is part 4 of the story of my first true lover, Becky. It is an emotional roller coaster for me writing this, but I have loved every minute of it so far. Thank you to all my lovely readers for all your wonderful comments. Jodie and I are dedicating this part to exploringgirl19, with all our love. ***** I was awoken the next morning in the most wonderf...
Alexandra closed her laptop and stood up. Even though the reading room was about to close, around half of the long tables had at least one student still seated. Most were pecking away at keyboards, just as she had been. She looked up at the vaulted ceiling. Years ago, this had been the University of Chicago's main library building. Now, Harper was mostly a...
Alexandra opened her eyes. Her first feeling was confusion. Where was she? What time was it? Was she late for class? Did she even have class? The answers slowly unraveled themselves in reverse order: No, therefore no; around 10 a.m. according to the clock on the nightstand; and ... Kira's place. Her new lover Kira, who she had just met the prior night, and...
"But who?" "I don't know. You know anyone?" "No, how would I?" "Well don't you girls talk?" "Yes but not about that?" I was in bed with my husband, Sean. He had just fucked me. Actually he had fucked me twice. I had hardly got in the front door when he had me the first time. Pulling me into his arms he had kissed me and shoved his tongue so far into m...
Hey everyone, this is my first ever story so please don't be too critical, but I do appreciate the feedback. Let me know what you think. Also all characters in the story that are involved in sex are of the age of consent which is 18. This is just the first chapter of many. There isn't any sex in this chapter because I'm just introducing the characters, but I...
(this story is a work of fiction with all participants above the age of 18 years) * I had to go to London for some bank audit, and as usual my fiance could not join me due to his exams. Well it was entirely his loss and I was determined to have fun come what may. As I landed it was bitterly cold, and though I was well prepared with my warm clothes and mult...
In the first chapter, Patty, a long-time resident captures compromising videos of her new neighbor, Stephanie, and blackmails her. Boundaries and rules are about to be set, testing Stephanie further. Thank you for all your feedback and encouragement. If you enjoy (or not) this chapter, please leave a note. *** "Welcome to the first day of the rest of y...
Beth Haverford stood before the Old Master painting, rapt in contemplation. In a clearing of the woods the frozen nymphs were merged in a bacchanal. The scene was some bright-lit Mediterranean isle, but the artist had muted the skies and darkened the verdure so there was a subtle, soothing hint of the somber to the scene. Yet there was no modesty or melanc...