SS29: "Give Me A Little More Credit Here—Costly Confusion" This is a sequel to my original long, long, looooooong non-erotic non-epic "Give Me A Little Credit Here." And so as the heading says, the full title of it is, "Give Me A Little More Credit Here: Costly Confusion." Luckily, this one is very erotic, and it's also kept to a (more) controlled length. A...
4 pm at last. Lily had been working for 8 hours straight that day, exploring every type of human mouth. She wave goodbye to her last patient that day, an eighty- year old man whose surprisingly still having all of his teeth. Looking out the window, Lily find herself still feels awe while looking at the giant city of Ripsep even though she had live there for...
You sometimes wonder if they ever missed you at the conference the day after the spectral prism whisked you away from Atlanta to the good ship MGD-068845066LN, otherwise known as Magdalene. Out here in space, it's hard to keep track of the passage of time, but you're pretty sure you've already burned through any earned vacation days by this point. You didn't...
It was a dark, hot, and humid night. One of those dead air summer nights with a hint of ozone in the air from a far off storm. A storm sensed but unseen that makes the skin tingle with energy. The hot, humid, still air calms the mind and makes one lazy. The heady ozone and electricity makes one antsy. Either is fine but the two together can drive one crazy...
I knew something was wrong right away. A vehicle was stopped on the docks, a 2½-ton truck with a load of fruits and desserts--chocolate éclairs, trays of fudge, hard-to-get fruit like watermelons and cantaloupes, a whole collection of goodies. Men were unloading it and carrying the stuff toward an ocean-going tug moored at the wharf. That boat was a US Nav...
Susan was swimming alone in the pool as I walked into the hotel pool area. It was after 2am and I was a little surprised that anyone was there at all. She looked up at me and smiled as she continued her backstroke laps. Susan was about 18, I thought, with a very athletic body. She wore a red one-piece suit with high thigh-cut which clung tightly to her body....
November 18th, Year 41 After the Return of the Tsarine (A.R.T.) Ludmila unlocked the dorm room and signaled us with her left hand to leave the room. It was time to return to the oar deck. As we left the room, I approached and whispered "Thank you" as I kissed her hand. She gave me the usual half-faced smile, slowly caressing my shoulder, before returning to...
Well it's Monday and that means there's a party tonight that Shade and I are going to. One teensie detail: I have no damn clue what it's about. Nor could I get anyone to tell me – not even Stacy. Yes, I was a little annoyed she wouldn't tell me. The oddest damn thing happened that morning. Kelly came into my office and closed the door. It wasn't very long a...
WOW!! You guys are amazing, I'm thrilled and very humbled with all the feedback and would like to encourage more on my writing journey! Huge thank you to everyone who commented/favorited/rated my first post and I look forward to hearing more for part two. I hope to finish this story with your continuing support, thank you all so much! ***** Chapter 5 I ra...
Taylor stretched her toes on the dash of Katherine's car as they made their way to Lisa's mountain retreat. The sun felt good as it glistened off her newly painted toenails. She couldn't believe how much her life had changed in the span of a week. Last Saturday she was your average college freshman with a steady boyfriend. Now, she was headed to a mountain h...